Terminal - Skinny Puppy

In love we lie

Finds truth then tossed aside

Left out to dry

Run off this road on fire

I feel the second hand

Passed my life

And seal to breathe

Sometimes i let slide

All color gray

To form another day

Fly far…

Flies fly all left behind

Flies fly and fall beside

On high… fly high… flies fly

Test the rotten meat

Flies fly back to eat to carry on…

Flies…