I'm walking through the city of the dead
I'm thinking of the words that I should have said
The world has chewed me up and spit me out the end of it's tongue
When the wolves licked their lips, I could've sworn they were falling in love

I've got the remedy for you
Throw out those medicines you normally consume
I've got the remedy for you
No needles and blood and swallowing tongues
Oh, brother, we're falling in love

So brace yourself
We're cleaning you out of all your sickly addictions
So pace yourself
The clock is freaking you out and tearing you down