The Answer

I already know the answer,

But I’ll ask you anyway,

What is that you’re after?

My place or your place?

So we tippy toe along the rafters,

Cos we’re running out of space,

For all the revelry and the laughter,

In my face.

Nobody has the answers,

So don’t tell me that you know,

The meaning of it all you bastards,

I’ll see you all in hell,

Popping for a place in heaven,

And karma ain’t a friend of yours,

Living life past 27,

Everything you spoke was a bore,

Again you’re going round in circles,

Did you honestly think there was more?

The kids are making you feel worthless,

Tell me what is this and what is it for?

Just try to keep your head on homie,

It’s just another flash of light,

Al least I know the ground is below me,

The deep will stay as dark as the night,

The deep will stay as dark as the night.