The Trip

Oooh, can’t you see Oooh,

or is it me Doing all the work Going

all the way Telling it like it is

Suddenly it hurts Suddenly it hurts

The trip we’re on, to see our deaths in the end

The trip we’re on, no light at the end of the tunnel again

It’s a wrong turn It’s a wrong turn It’s a slow burn

You making me do all the work Taking it all away

Telling it like it is

Suddenly it hurts Suddenly it hurts

The trip we’re on will see our deaths in the end

The trip we’re on, no light at the end of the tunnel again

Suddenly it hurts

Suddenly it hurts

Suddenly it hurts

The trip we’re on will see our deaths in the end

In the end.