doomed from the start (alternate version)

now the clouds

they box me in

no virgin light on my virgin skin

another lie

another win

reconsider your next of kin

all the people that you trust

are they like me? they've all gone nuts

now the rainbow has turned to dust

paper trails have been turning up

dogs will fight over mostly piss

but when they're hungry

it's mostly this

all the people i think they love you

sue each other

the fault is on you

looking past all the red tape

i can see your lives drift away

all god's children

who throw around their weight

like overgrown children

we're all bound to break

now the moon

she seems so far

like pawn shop walls and their guitars

maybe dad makes me throw a punch

maybe i have grown up enough

all the people who wanna claim blood

they can't sweep it under their rugs

all god's children

who throw around their weight

like overgrown children

we're all bound to break