Lyrics

round and round and round and round we go
run the valley dry with this thread we sow
we’ve got so many poisons that you can pick
so pick your poison and pick it well
these unrepenting truths that you’ll always feel
they’re all you’ve never wanted, but real, burial (x4)

phony, faker, you’re so self-flattered
but by tomorrow this won’t matter
i know, i know
six feet’s not all that low

well i’ll dig, dig my way,
dig my way, dig my way out somehow
i’ll dig my way, dig my way, dig my way out somehow
somehow, somehow

round and round and round and round we go
he’s the parasite darling, you’re the host
we got so many poisons that you can pick
so pick your poison and pick it well
these unrepenting truths that you’ll always feel
they’re all you’ve ever wanted but real

in a matter of words i’m weak
but what new words will i speak?
it all is a ruse i say
or some sort of fucked mistake
i know, you know
six feet’s not all that low

well i’ll dig, dig my way,
dig my way, dig my way out somehow
i’ll dig my way, dig my way, dig my way out somehow
somehow, somehow