Ooh...
Ahh...
Are you happy at last?
Are you lashing out?
You're lashing out, violently
We should be on the same team
And we won't get caught if we move around silently
Ooh...
Ahh...
Self-righteous and rude
And you'll catch your death, like an airplane, eventually
In your dreams, you're seeing death machines, death machines, right through me (ooh...)
Right through me, right through me, right through me (ahh...)
Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name
Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day
Ooh...
Ahh...
Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name
Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day
Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name (ooh...)
Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day (ahh...)