The Show Must Go On

Say so long to paradise, how the hell did it go so wrong?

Isn’t this what you’ve been waiting for?

Isn’t this what you wanted all along?

I'm so tired of being kicked while I'm already down

Feed me more lies ’till I can’t think straight

Make me realize that all this is fake

Bury me, bury me. Six feet under sounds so much better

Underneath, underneath. I'm not living, but my heart keeps beating

I’ve made my bed and now I lay in it

Until my last breath, the show must go on

Can’t see the light at the end of the tunnel

Looks like I'm in too deep

And then again it’s a drink

The only way I can think, to cope with the emptiness

And get some fucking sleep

Time moves mountains, it also digs graves

When the clock runs out, win or lose I’ll have a smile on my face

Two sets of gates don’t scare me

Whichever side it may be, I’ll walk right in (walk right in)

We’re just hoping for heaven, but living in hell

Bury me, bury me. Six feet under sounds so much better

Underneath, underneath. I'm not living, but my heart keeps beating

I’ve made my bed and now I lay in it

Until my last breath, the show must go on

Bury me, bury me

Underneath, underneath

Bury me, bury me

The light is too bright to see

Underneath, underneath

The dirt fills my lungs yet I breathe

The light is much too bright to see

The dirt, it fills my lungs and yet I breathe

Bury me, bury me. Six feet under sounds so much better

Underneath, underneath. I'm not living, but my heart keeps beating

I’ve made my bed and now I lay in it

Until my last breath, the show must go on

Have you ever looked in the mirror and hoped you weren’t there?