Lyrics Everything's the Same - Bass Drum Of Death

Everything's the Same

Look at my face see my pride
Out of touch for a while
in my place im on trial
spent to long in denial
Now I dont get it (Now)
Now I cant get it (Now)
Now I dont get it (Now)
Now I cant get it (Now)
If the taste makes you ill
dont mind me or my pills
somehow im running straight
Now I dont get it (Now)
Now I cant get it (Now)
Now I dont get it (Now)
Now I cant get it (Now)
What are we to say?
What are we to say?
What are we to say?
Everythings been said