The Dillinger Escape Plan - Farewell, Mona Lisa

Wash it down the drain, down the drain Wash your smile down YEAH!!! Wash it down the drain PLEASE!!! Like it or not this is what fuel our obsessions (or insurgents?) I'm always dreaming(?), never stray far from the path. Everything was taught to me(?) But what am I supposed to say? What am I supposed to say? I'm sorry I guess I forgot You think you can kill me again? Guess I don't remember What am I supposed to think? What am I supposed to think? What am I supposed to feel? What am I supposed to feel? There's no feeling in this place. The echoes of the past speak louder than Any voice I hear right now. Don't you ever try to be more than you were destined for Or anything worth fighting for Don't you ever try to be more than you were destined for Or anything worth fighting for There's no feeling in this place There's no feeling in this place Feeling in this place What did you expect? That we were nearly home, that we would never leave What did you expect, that we would never leave home? That we would never leave, that we would never leave That we would never leave, that we would never leave What did you expect from us, we're murderers Murderers and liars and rapists and thieves You should never put your trust in any of us There is nothing to gain from this interference Don't you ever try to be more than you were destined for Or anything worth fighting for There's no feeling in this place The past is louder than anything I hear right now The past is louder than anything I hear right now