Hang It Up - The Teeth

Well here we are at a dead end

How do we begin?

If even at all

How do you pick yourself back up from this fall?

They will chew you up and spit you out

When they get a taste of that new sound

I was running out of rope, that I was saving to hang myself

You know that I’m a mess, But I’m cleaning up so well…

They say that we’re dead

Can you be the bigger man?

Hang it up or hang your head

They say that we’re dead

But I’ve got a solution, and we’ll be home before the revolution

Oh look what you did, look what your started

You’ve got the whole town talking

And now they eat it up, out of my hand

We reinvented the second chance

I’ve got no business starting a family

When I’m busy starting a revolution

I’ll be the first to point that finger

I’ll be the last one to take any blame

I’m keeping a smile

While we crawl for miles with nothing to laugh about

And when they etch my name at the site of my grave it’ll say

«Here lies a man,

Who needed the rope taken out of his hands.»