Desperate
But not Hopeless
I feel so useless
In the Murder City
Desperate
But not helpless
The clock strikes midnight
In the Murder city

I'm wide awake
After the riot
This demostration
Of our anguish
This empty langhter
Has no reason
Like a bottle
Of your favorite poison

We are the last call
And were so pathetic

Desperate
But not Hopeless
I feel so useless
In the Murder City
Desperate
But not helpless
The Clock strikes midnight
In the Murder city

Christian is crying
In the bathroom
And i just wanna
Find my cigarretes
We've come so far
We've been so wasted
It's written
All over our faces

We are the last call
And were so pathetic

Desperate
But not Hopeless
I feel so useless
In the Murder City
Desperate
But not helpless
The Clock strikes midnight
In the Murder city