You got a need to suffer



Prepare to duck and cover



It's coming to you



Words are unnecessary



When you are dead and buried



Does it matter to you?

You've got a need to suffer



Set fire to your lover



It's coming to you



No sense of precedent that



Hate is the evidence that



It all points to you



You cant view the shoreline from the sea

Now I wondered through the day



This fucking look upon my face



Blessed are the ones who help me on my way



Now you're better off dead

You've got a need to suffer



Set fire to your brother



It's coming to you



No sense of precedent that



Hate is the evidence that



It all points to you



You can't tell famine from disease

Now I wondered through the day



This fucking look upon my face



Blessed are the ones who help me on my way



Now you're better off dead

You turn it off cos it turns you on



We all burn up under the sun



We're looking for you, I said



We're looking for you



You turn it off cos it turns me on



We all burn up under the sun



We're looking for you, I said



We're fucking looking for you



What's wrong again?



What's wrong again?



It's our chance to make you suffer



We're looking for you

Now I wondered through the day



This fucking look upon my face



Blessed are the ones who help me on my way



Now you're better of dead, dead, dead