The sane ones they'll go another path It's the path that makes them the same In a perfect world like the ones you've heard This is what keeps me relate Look me in the eye and tell me that I'm insane Ain't that the world that gives you dualities? And here we are At the edge of the world Tell me what have you learned From every foul deed you've done You've done The filth, the dust A reason not to trust, a spike thrust through your veins And here we are at the end of the world And still you think you've learned Is this the fallout we all been waiting for? A sacrifice for the crops will lose its core All these foul deeds to see All these foul deeds to see All these foul deeds to see I'm sick of it I'm sick of it I'm sick of it All these foul deeds All these foul deeds