Gather Round

When I'm fallen, my face in the dirt,

And I hunger, my pain cannot hurt.

'Cause today is a day,

That's no different from another.

Passing time to the grave,

Chasing tail. Folly is the game I play.



When I'm down in the dirt, my pain cannot hurt.

I hunger for the new, but it's all no good.

'Cause today is a day that is no different

From any other day.

As I'm passing the time to my grave,

Chasing tail. Folly is the game I play.



Hold tight, will I see it through? Hard times turn to worse.

As I sink into my hole, deep down in this earth.

'Cause today is a day that is no different

From any other day.

As I'm passing the time to my grave,

Chasing tail. Folly is the game I play.



As I wander through this mire,

Asking is this really me?

'Cause the fire that burns inside me

Is the fire that burns in hell.

Burns in hell.



When I'm down in the dirt, my pain cannot hurt.

I hunger for the new, but it's all no good.

'Cause today is a day that is no different

From any other day.

As I'm passing the time to my grave,

Chasing tail. Folly is the game I play.