I know that for at least a thousand years I haven't tried
And I know that for maybe ten or twelve long years
I've seen you cry...

And I know that
Where the chains of doom are kept
I find my shoes
And I know that
Gotta save myself again
Win or lose

I know that the pressure of the world is sin, don't ask me why
And I know that it comes in ways that can't begin
To pay the price

And I know that
Where the chains of doom are kept
I find my shoes
And I know that
Gotta save myself again
Win or lose

Tell me you've seen around the world
Tell me you crawled inside my tomb
Became all knowing
Then slithered down the reins to hide some more
Turn away from me
All my pride
All my time
And when you washed away
All of the indications
All my pride
All my time
All my pride
All my time
All my pride
All my crime