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
 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!