Death to the ways of the world
My kingdom ain't one you can see
Lose all your diamonds and pearls
Sure won't need them where you are going

'Cause everything you touch is simply just a feeling
And babe these feelings have a way of deceiving

Now death to the weight of the world
What you get is what you see
No more bottles or pills
Your troubles are only as big as you believe

Even if you must get fucked up and cut yourself up
Who'd I be to judge if maybe you've had enough