All of my friends, they got jobs
They got lives, kitchen knives
They won’t die alone
But when they go, I won’t cry
I won’t cry
Gettin’ born, go to school
Get a job and fucking what?
Pay that debt off, Jack
Before you die
Were you ever born?
Sleep with the sheep
Lay with the lambs
Sleep with the sheep
Lay with the lambs
Rats racing rats, dogs eating dogs
Calling Dr. Love
Cats chasing cats
I got a busy day and it don’t involve all that
Marking time, I feel fine
The only way that makes any sense
I’ll be right here
Where you left me
And you ain’t coming back
Sleep with the sheep
Lay with the lambs
Sleep with the sheep
Lay with the lambs
All of my friends, they got jobs
They got wives, gives me hives
We all die alone, don’t they even know that?
Being born, all so cruel
You think it’s all leading somewhere
I’ll be right here in the nothing
The only place that I’ve ever been
Sleep with sheep
Lay with the lambs
Sleep with sheep
Lay with the lambs
