Track 8 from The Trews' 2003 album, House of Ill Fame.
Lyrics:
Apocalypse horizon, dead trees on rough terrain
With rocks to keep your eyes on, dark clouds threaten rain
If I die all alone and your endowed will I see you again
On your own or in this crowed safe inside these walls and
Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup, in my finest hour
Give in sit down, Why Bother
It won't be long, before we sink into this scene
I hope not to be long, I want to come clean
(x2)
Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in sit down, Why Bother
Why Bother (x3)
If I die all alone and your endowed will I see you again
On your own or in this crowed safe inside these walls and
(x2)
Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in sit down, Why Bother
Why Bother (6x)
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9 years ago