Ad Nauseam (So it Goes)

Ad Nauseam, The Battle is won,

But the players are still on the field

Bored to death in a borrowed dress,

She was drunk behind the wheel

And so it goes,

So it goes…

And so it goes…

One foot on the gas

and one in the grave,

The cheeper the thrill,

The more we all pay with our blood,

As above, So below..

And so it goes,

So it goes,

And so it goes..

 

Ad Nauseam, the damage is done

Strike a match, spread it round

Stoke the flames..

You’ve burned all your bridges

Until now you’ve found

Your way home ain’t the way that you came

And so it goes,

So it goes,

And so it goes..