White boys falling on the fires of night

(I wish you'd tell)

Flesh punks burning in their glue

Revelation comes in the strangest way

(I wish you'd tell)



I'd rather be inside you



Tell the truth

Tell the truth

Tell the truth

We prick you we prick you we prick you



You show respect even if you disagree

You show respect



Mama can I kiss you daddy can I tell

(we wish you well)

Innocence passed me by

Wanna be screwing when the nightmare comes

(I wish you well)

Wanna come quick and die



All the little rose-kissed foxy girls

(shoes, shoes, little white shoes)

Where have all the flowers gone

All the little fragile champion boys

(toys, toys, little black toys)

Dripping on the end of a gun