Things that go fast, don't seem to last.
Things that go slow, they hit a wall.
Things that mediate, can't escape fate.
Cause destiny comes, at any rate.

In the graveyard, I heard voices.
In traffic I, can hear them too.
Their regrets, their choices.
Doing what, sad people do.

All our bones, shift and shiver.
Bone tapping, reckless lapping, like we're in a comatose.
So we run the courses, but our minds are so morose.
Such lively corpses, running down the same darn roads.

Things that go fast, don't seem to last.
Things that go slow, they hit a wall.
Things that mediate, can't escape fate.
Cause destiny comes, at any rate.

In the graveyard, I yell at voices.
In traffic I, yell at them too.
No regrets, reclaim our choices.
Can't we change what, people do?

All our bones, shift and shiver.
Bone tapping, reckless lapping, like we're in a comatose.
So we run the courses, but our minds are so morose.
Such lively corpses, running down the same darn roads.

Such lively corpses, running down the same darn roads.

I'll be ringing my bell in hell!
I'll be ringing my bell in hell!
I'll be ringing my bell in hell!

All our bones, shift and shiver.
Bone tapping, reckless lapping, like we're in a comatose.
So we run the courses, but our minds are so morose.
Such lively corpses, running down the same darn roads.

All our bones, they shift and shiver.
All our bones, they shift and shiver.
All our bones, they shift and shiver.
Oh, all our bones.
All our bones.

Lively corpses, dancing in the street.
Lively corpses, marching to the beat.
Lively corpses, dancing in the street.
Lively corpses, marching to the beat.