MATERIAL THINGS

WHATS TO BECOME OF THIS I'VE ASKED MYSELF AGAIN
SO CURIOUS THE JOURNEY THAT SOME DAY WILL END
BEATIN UP AND BROKEN DOWN IN THE OF GOOD FUN
PICK MYSELF FROM OFF THE GROUND MY BACK IS AT THE SUN

NO SENSE OF IT OR SENTIMENTS COULD SATISFY THE WHILE
NO POINT IN PROVING DECADENCE
I JUST FIGURED IT WAS TIME
TO MAKE MY MOVE

DO YOU KNOW JUST WHAT IT'S LIKE TO HAVE NOTHING?
NOT JUST MATERIAL
DO YOU?
TAKE IT AWAY IT BRINGS ME PAIN-
I'VE TRIED IT BEFORE IT'S NOT THE SAME-
I'M RUNNING THIS RACE-
IT'S NOT MY GAME-
WHY MUST I CONTINUE?
DO YOU?

KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE STANDING ALL ALONE
TO BE A KING WITHOUT A THRONE
TO BE LEFT UP ON THE SHELF
JUST TO THINK THERE'S NO ONE ELSE
TO BE LEFT OUT IN THE COLD
SCARED TO DIE AND GROW OLD
WE ALL HAVE TIME TO PICK AND CHOOSE
BETTER MAKE- MAKE YOUR MOVE

(CHORUS)
(OUTRO)