Three Zero Nine

Three zero nine, a season in the ditch,
Who sets the path who throws the switch?
Three zero nine, a hopeless tug of war,
Cause who the fuck shall I pull for?
Three zero nine, the end is the beginning is the end,
This world is going down again
Three zero nine, no hope to spend,
This world is going down again
Some broken bones every now and then,
This world is going down again
Three zero nine, this rope is burning at both ends,
And all that's left is blisters on my hands