Lyrics

We are the chopped, the chopped The lever drops and stops This is not good or bad Transformers hum and pop The little dials they drop No reason to be sad It's only to be still with one role left to fill The widow stands in line, the loved one's killing time Cause when you've stopped, you've stopped It's either now or not, no victim and no crime As you wander through your days You leave the moments lying cold and underpaid Your savings plans are sound They'll do somebody good when you are underground Ground, ground, ground We are the chopped, the chopped This is not good or bad No reason to be sad No victim and no crime Cause when you've stopped, you've stopped The ball is thrown and caught It's just the end of time The mourners ring the bells and shed tears for themselves It was really unkind to leave us all behind We are the chopped, the chopped But you've not said a lot There's nothing to find You make patterns with your eyes And blacken in the details you don't recognize You say that life is breath And when the breathing stops you turn and mutter Death, death, death We are the chopped, the chopped We are the chopped, the chopped We are the chopped, the chopped But you've said a lot This not good or bad No reason to be sad We are the chopped, the chopped And when the pressure drops You simply stop, you stop You stop, you stop, you stop (stop! stop! stop!) You stop, you stop, you stop, you stop... You stop, you stop, you stop, you stop... Stop, stop, stop, stop.... You're dead