The Man in the Study

Of all the money

That ere' I had

I spent it in good company

And of all the harm

That ere' I've done

Alas, it was to none but me

(There's nothing at all)

(I've come down, I've come down)

Stagger on out, brother, staunch that blood

Cauterize flesh, kid, cover that up

Twenty years down and a whole lot left

I don't want to let God down but I can't keep up

I went numb

And I went mad

Lord, I stared

And it stared back

It's rack, and rape, and wrath, and rot, and rust

There was nothing much here, and now there's less than there ever was

(Nothing at all)

(Chaos Reigns)

Stagger on out, brother swallow that pride

It is art in its atrophied, arsenic white

Atoms and void, hemlock and wine

The day is gonna come when it's all left behind

And I went numb

And I went mad

Lord, I stared

And it stared back

It's rack, and rape, and wrath, and rot, and rust

There was never much here, and now there's less than there ever was

(Oh, there's nothing here, nothing here, nothing here, nothing at all)