But why worry
Tomorrow our wars
Will be up in the air
Six feet under
Meanwhile you exasperate me
Little bitch beneath your grandeur
Na na na na na
You're lucky to live with your sisters
Look at the face of your happiness
Na na na na na
But why worry
Our little wars
Will be up in the air
Six feet under
You cheat by manipulating feelings
But you're only lying to yourself
Na na na na na
With your moral of a bigot
You only get pleasure when you knit
Na na na na na
But why worry
Our little wars
Will be up in the air
Six feet under
Time passes
And before us is an impasse
Before we cross it
Let us learn to be wise
I know the weakness
Of my hurtful words
I want it so
Time is short
Without any recourse
My fears encourage me
To devour you with rage
A last reproach
And the walls are closing in
I want it so
You've looked in the mirrors
You cover up too much to even see yourself
Na na na na na
In your mirror you're a nobody
Just a reflection of a little cunt
Na na na na na
But why worry
Our little wars
Will be up in the air
Six feet under
But why worry
Our little wars
Will be up in the air
Six feet under
Na na na na na