كلمات Gods Look Down

I dug myself in so deep I didn't think to pull a rope Now I'm sitting gritting my teeth To tear my insides open And the gods look down in anger of this poor child Yes, the gods look down and hunger I've tried my share But everywhere I've been They're pushing glass In the faces of sweet, sweet Motherfuckers And the gods look down in anger of this poor child Yes, the gods look down and hunger Oh, my God The machine is gone How can I get back from here? Oh, my God Oh, my God Oh, my God Oh, my God I dug myself in so deep I didn't think to pull a rope Now I'm sitting gritting my teeth To tear my insides open, hey Hey, hey And the gods look down in anger of this poor child Yes, the gods look down and hunger Oh, my God The machine is gone How can I get back from here? Oh, my God Oh, my God Oh, my God Oh, my God