Cut your hair in front of business men
Kill yourself and censor health 
Destroy words and ignore their truth 
Wanna die and have never worked 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 
I feel like falling, I feel like falling 
I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

I can't feel, no need to care 
Narcotic of ambition poisoned my air 
Wearing hate like you wear money 
Sucking down Vodka, spitting our Perrier 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 
I feel like falling, I feel like falling 
I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

Oh the road is beautiful 
You live stoned on obedience 
Your vanity kills people 
Paint your ego in blood 
Oh the road is beautiful 

The wall is a reason for you to believe 
There's too many numbers for us to sleep 
The wall is a reason for you to believe 
Because there are too many numbers, numbers, numbers 

Oh the road is beautiful 
You live stoned on obedience 
Your vanity kills people 
Paint your ego in blood 
Oh the road is beautiful 
Beautiful 
Beautiful