Lyrics
There's no use going to Des Moines
I heard it's just like hell
I guess it's just like everywhere
As for us, I guess we're not immune
Look at our same play face
Still, I assume the subject identity
Shared with all the kids that qualify
If that's a pretty high percentage to embrace
But easier to classify
'Cause all my friends are in the same target group
And all of them look like all of you
And they're restless in standstill
But they don't know where to go
They don't know
I wish I could disappear
My own whole self away from here
No, I don't want to let it sit around
Just make it go away
Let it cure itself, let it be a cure for us
And if I never leave this earth
We'll make sure you bury me here with all my dead friends
We'll make a toast to the ones who ran away
Just get me through
Just get me through
Just get me through