Lyrics

[Verse 1] The story it grows older, the story is no story here I never knew what it is, and there's no sign of it ending As I am it and ought to be, they're telling me I am They're telling me I am, they're telling me I am [Chorus] Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars Composition competition you drive [Verse 2] Just because I don't go, to the church where you reside I might as well forget it, the nineties won't be back again Until I'm forty-eight years old I can be the hungry, as I eat my words again Appealing yet appalling, rising to my falling I'm going to extreme ends, I am gagging on their scene I'm gagging on their scene, I'm gagging on [Chorus] Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars Composition competition you drive, you shift [Bridge] I'm the driver, over time in it's defence, I move their car And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end I fail it in the end [Verse 3] In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery As you're gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence Driven to this thought, death is certain, faith is not [Chorus] Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars Composition competition you drive Composition competition I'm losing But I fail it in the end, I fail it in the end