| Bring out your death thoughts | |
| Let's start again | |
| Building to break | |
| Natural to hate | |
| You're tired of your reason to be | |
| Part of something when | |
| I know it when | |
| I'm highPart of nothing when | |
| I know it when | |
| I crackAnd | |
| I could be your god | |
| I could be your love | |
| And I could be your dog | |
| And I could be more | |
| And I could be your | |
| Tinker tailor soldier sailor rich man poor man male or female | |
| Look in detail for a sign | |
| The crown of thorns is mine | |
| Be my subject | |
| My accessory to murder 'cause | |
| I wanna get on further(chorus) | |
| My life depends on profit | |
| What I am and what | |
| I'm notAll | |
| I ever wanna be | |
| Is only a shadow of how you see me | |
| And if you didn't look | |
| Being part of it requires dedication | |
| It's what | |
| I needIt's inspiration | |
| It's what | |
| I feed onIt's what | |
| I need when | |
| I bleedEmpty head empty head empty head(chorus) |