Kill (Na la da na na la da)

Life is just a flat tire on a stolen limousine

(A STOLEN LIMOUSINE!)

And everybody's smiling but they don't know what it means

(DON'T KNOW WHAT IT MEANS!)

So turn the music louder 'til we're deaf and we are blind

(DEAF AND WE ARE BLIND!)

'Cause we're running out of futures that we'll never get to find

[26.3:30.0] (NEVER GET TO FIND!)