Lyrics:
Don't walk the plank like I didYou will be dispensed withWhen you've become inconvenientIn the harrowdown hillWhere you went to schoolThat's where I amThat's where I'm lying downDid I fall or was I pushed?Did I fall or was I pushed?And where's the blood?And where's the blood?I'm coming homeI'm coming homeTo make it all rightSo dry your eyesWe think the same things at the same timeWe just cant do anything about itSo don't ask meAsk the ministryDon't ask meAsk the ministryWe think the same things at the same timeThere are so many of usSo you can't countWe think the same things at the same timeThere are too many of usSo you can't countCan you see me when I'm running?Can you see me when I'm running?Away from themI can't take their pressureNo one cares if you live or dieThey just want me goneThey want me goneI'm coming homeI'm coming homeTo make it all rightSo dry your eyesWe think the same things at the same timeWe just cant do anything about itWe think the same things at the same timeThere are too many of usSo you can't countIt was a slippery slippery slippery slopeIt was a slippery slippery slippery slopeI feel me slipping in and out of consciousness