And you remember the twins

As they broke and fell.

You remember the Georgian soil

Spilling out the dead.

And you've gotta' believe

That you're a tragedy as well.

Just like a million angels

Knew it as they fell.

 

And you're Oklahoma City

When it's blessing were all gone.

You're a boat that's on the water

But not for very long.

And you're David

Burning at the fire.

And you're Oswald.

Or the G-Men that conspired.

And you've gotta' believe

That you're a tragedy as well.

You've gotta' believe in me.

Lord because angels fall so well.

And it's a long

Way to the bottom.

Yeah.

It's a long wait to be

Forgotten.

 

You're a plane with one direction

You only travel down.

You're a star with no reflection

Buried in the ground.

You're a queen who loved her girls

So you bathed in all their blood.

You are every skeleton

Washed up in the mud.

And you've gotta' believe that you're a tragedy as well.

You've gotta believe in me.

I keep a place for you in hell.

And you're madness at inception

And you're bent on dealing death.

You're a mouth stained by deception

You've got knives in your healing hands.

You're the ones that danced and wondered

If the sound they heard was guns?

Now you dance forever

And the death one dealt is done.

 

And you've gotta' believe

That you're a tragedy as well.

You've gotta' believe in me.

I keep a place for you in hell.

And it's a long way to the bottom.
 

Yeah.

It's a long wait to be forgotten.

Yeah.