Trustees of Modern Chemistry

How could we make this right
When we can’t even speak tonight
When we’re fucked beyond belief tonight
You know we’re not talking
We’re not working it out
Our pride will kill us
Quicker than our doubt
And we’re self-medicating
With the cheapest stuff
Our brains say stop
But our hearts can’t get enough
How could we make this right
Wen we can’t even speak tonight
When we’re fucked beyond belief tonight