"I think I'm losing the fight,
Or the fight's losing me,
And all the house lights come up,
Oh, the falling of our final curtain...
I've played a role for so long
that I've forgotten myself,
But I said I'd be there and
You've played yourself so well,
And now I want to be you,
A great imitation of losing my nerve.
And I know that everything means nothing,
But I don't want to fight,
I don't want to be right,
I know that everything means nothing,
On the road to Damascus they fell.
I saw the light-I saw saw the light!
But hey, it never saw me,
Oh, conversation has just
And we could wait a thousand years,
Perhaps a million or more,
If it's worth waiting for,
So on to a mecca of earthly delights,
Depression is only desire deprived,
Once more unto the breach
and fuck my getting it right,
let's just get out alive.
And I know that everything means nothing,
But I don't want to fight,
I don't want to be right,
I know that everything means nothing,
On the road to Damascus they fell,
Well I've been to Damascuc.
hell, hell is where I'm gonna be,
The devil my intimate friend,
And hell is other people's hearts,
And knowing that everything must end.
And I know that everything means nothing,
But I don't want to fight,
I don't want to be right,
I know that everything means nothing,
On the road to Damascus they fell,
Well, I've been to Damascus as well.
