In the key of C
There’s no chance survival,
and no hiding place.
you must be my rival,
I remember your face.
a
sweeter denial’s become familiar to taste
there’s no chance survival
and no hiding place
yo
u c
an live your whole life in a cave, man.
you can learn to love uncertainty.
An
d I
w
on’t spend my whole life without some cold disregard
fo
r t
he sweet sleep, eternity.
ma
y y
ou be praised for all your ways tonight
may you be praised by many ages tonight
there’s no chance survival
and no side to take
I’d be less than primal
with no heart to chase
whe
n something so vile has become so commonplace,
i know there’s no chance survival.
to the flesh now we race!
yo
u c
an live your whole life in a cave, man.
yo
u c
an learn to love uncertainty.
an
d y
ou
can expect more gales of violence that have blown so far
ac
ros
s the good ship, “The Sure-to-Be”
we are the golden,
we
a
re the strong, static showing the random calls
fear the ocean,
don’t fear the frost
do
n’t fear the motion that cosmic toss
we are the old ones,
we
a
re the lost static showing it comes with a cost:
we can do wrong
well, your heart and your smile align me.
and i make you safe.
there’s no chance survival,
but
slow time to waste.