Apocalypse Hoboken

Keeping Score

Apocalypse Hoboken


Where you gonna be without your soul 
What you gonna do when you lose hold 
Where you gonna go from there 
What you gonna do when your fire dies 
What you gonna do when you're downsized 
Where you gonna go from there 
Pushed down too many times and you're keeping score 
Simpletons and greasy ways light 
My path away form cliches cornerstone 
A brand new day my counterpart is in a daze 
Squeeze that hole a little tighter 
Squeeze that hole mighty mouse 
Blood drips from that hole