No Future, Part Two Songtext
von Titus Andronicus

Just give me a suitcase and I′ll promise to not look back
Just point me, point me towards the railroad track
I've been staring at the gates, but I′ve never found a crack
So I'm just looking up, saying, "Deliver me a heart attack."

If you're weary, I don′t mind sharing the load
Just keep me some company on the road
All I′ve got is a bottle that I ought to leave alone
But it's the only thing that I can call my own

So I′m saying goodbye, and no, I won't forget to write
It′s just been too long racing towards a yellow light
And I know that I say this every night
But I don't think I′ve ever been so tired of life


And if things should not get better, will you wait for me to change
Or will I see you waving goodbye from the window of an airplane?
If I told you it was hopeless, would you try to understand
Or will you leave me for a palm tree and its shadows on the sand?
Because I've been waiting all year for the temperature to drop
But now I've got a fever and I don′t know how to make it stop

There′s still one shoe that hasn't dropped yet
It′s hanging on by an aglet
This world seems like a nice place to visit
But I don't want to live in it

There is not a doctor that can diagnose me
I am dying slowly from Patrick Stickles Disease
There is not a medication that can cure what′s ailing me
The only treatment they offer is to hang me from a tree
Life's been a long, sick game of "Would You Rather"
So now I′m going to medical school – as a cadaver

Now if I could say only one thing with the whole world listening,
it would be
Leave me the fuck alone
Or welcome to the Terrordome

Good-times
Good-times are here again

God sent me a vision of the future