Chorus : Sittin' there and hangin' by a thread... sitting thinking how hard could it be?
So what are you gonaa do about it?
So what are you planning?
Tell me the lies that you give me aren't anything, that they were lies.
Because I don't want the truth I don't want to hear anything coming from that mouth of yours.
Verse #1: I hate you so much it's like a passion.
Very little sinks in before we all know that every other word spoken to one another is always going to be a lie.
There is no point in trying to change a bad habbit.
No one can change there is no hope we will all die liars and cheaters.
Fate and destiny won't change because of one person.
We all faced that long ago come and join us there is no point in trying to fight back just learn your place.
Chorus: Sittin' there and hangin' by a thread... sitting thinking how hard could it be?
So what are you gonaa do about it?
So what are you planning?
Tell me the lies that you give me aren't anything, that they were lies.
Because I don't want the truth I don't want to hear anything coming from that mouth of yours.
Verse #2: And now, we're all sitting here and facing death.
one by one we fall down. (fall fall fall falll down)
everything was foggy and unclear but now that we see we're all scared.
We close our eyes, and face the death that comes toward us.
The axe swinging high above his head, he brings it down and ends my life with a sicking sound.
My life is gone my soul set free from prision.
Chorus: Sittin' there and hangin' by a thread... sitting thinking how hard could it be?
So what are you gonaa do about it?
So what are you planning?
Tell me the lies that you give me aren't anything, that they were lies.
Because I don't want the truth I don't want to hear anything coming from that mouth of yours.
Verse #3: Soul set free duties gone I set off but a voice calls me back
It speaks out" So what are you gonna do about it?" I shout back "Nothing, because nothing matters now that I am dead"
The voice nodds and walks back into the shadows.
facing the cold truth, that I was right, nothing can be done because nothing matters once you're dead.
I will miss my life, my love, my body, my tortrure, but nothing can replace me being free and flying.
My wings are wide open and I am free. My body and mind dead, I am free I fly away from the hell I lived in.
Chorus: Sittin' there and hangin' by a thread... sitting thinking how hard could it be?
So what are you gonaa do about it?
So what are you planning?
Tell me the lies that you give me aren't anything, that they were lies.
Because I don't want the truth I don't want to hear anything coming from that mouth of yours.