Doctors For Transparency

Scoop out all the marrow from my worn and rusted bones I'm not going to need them where I'm going Tear away my arms and legs, I never cared too much for them But I bet you blood these veins got guilt to let Got some things that I don't need but your money's not worth the ashes, here You wanna tear it up and throw it in the ground That paper's worth as much to me As these four words on some pre-lined sheet Words to some shit song that I wrote down Cause it's a long way down, and you won't find your way back up It's a hard way out, and you won't find your way back up I could call the doctor if you like To take you away to the madhouse for the rest of your life Your brown and yellow stained sheets Your sweat will rust your mattress springs Dirty handprints decorate the shattered fragments of your mind Cause it's a long way down, and you won't find your way back up It's a hard way out, and you won't find your way back up You won't find your way back up I wasn't lying when I said we're shit out of luck And you won't find your way back up Cause it's a long way down, and you won't find your way back up Yeah it's a hard way out, and you won't find your way back up