WHAT'S WITH THE LONG FACE?

In the real world
We are born alone
In the real world
In the real, real world
To go out there
Is a death sentence
To go out there
To go out, out there
Crumble down here
They left us all, left us here to die
Crumble down here
They left us all, left us all behind, no
Crumble down here
They left us all, left us here to die
Crumble down here
They left us all, left us all behind, no
Save your breath and
Walk to your death now
At a slow pace
What's with the long face?
He walks that line
(Like he ain't dead already)
Buried alive
(Yeah, he's pretty much dead already)
Caged in the fire again
You're lucky to keep your head
You aught to be, at least thats what he said
(he said, he said)
(ahh, ahh)
And the pain aches down here
No you ain't no saint here
In the blood we're drowning
No escape from the rain, hold you breath on the count of three
Save your breath and
Walk to your death now
At a slow pace
What's with the long face?
I'm a slow burn
As I wait my turn
No, it won't hurt
At least it can't get worse
(ha ha ha)
I'm a joke right now
(ha ha ha)
I'm a joke right now
(ha ha ha)
Cut 'em all a break
(ha ha ha)
Fuck it, what a waste
Save your breath and
Walk to your death now
At a slow pace
What's with the long face?