Right now
They say they'll cover you with culture
Right now

Until it all falls down
Right now
And then they'll bury you with nothing

Right now
Before you turn around.


Don't go I am not finished yet.
I am only half drawn.
His nerves are shot but his fingers are

Well they're as sharp as ever.

If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless.

I'll close my eyes while we tarnish the meaningful
The perfect representative to all of our aversions
All that fuss from such a little cut


Stuck in this town of phobias
He has not grace but he's all heart

I am complete and not alone
And I made this just for you


If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless
I'll close my eyes while we tarnish the meaningful
The perfect representative to all of our aversion.

All that fuss from such a little cut

You can't touch anything without destroying

You can't touch anything without destroying it
You can't touch anything at all
You can't touch anything without destroying it

You can't touch anything
Go away. You don't belong here. We're better off


All that blood from just that little cut
Has sent us sprawling backwards to Jurassic days
There is no tolerance for those with different ways

He wouldn't hurt a fly
But he'd protect the ones he loves
He would die for them and always be in the snow.

If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless
If this could be painless