| Shared his neighbours with a building | |
| Knows addresses of by heart | |
| Draws a picture of his future | |
| Keeps the paper close at hand | |
| Packs his tongue into a suitcase | |
| Suffers terror on the train | |
| And he wants to start a movement | |
| 'Cause he's indestructible | |
| And you know they'll never find us | |
| And they'll leave us alone | |
| And if we just keep on talking | |
| Then we'll still make it home | |
| There's commotion in promotion | |
| Now they've done good every war | |
| Sell our pictures to a paper | |
| Now that everyone must know | |
| Trading satellites for substance | |
| Let spectators pay their way | |
| We'll invade the Trevi Fountain | |
| Now that everyone must pay | |
| (repeat) | |
| Mama and baby's mother tragedy | |
| Baby's mother's tragedy | |
| Baby's mother's tragedy | |
| Terrifies the kill |