If I must play a part in this mess
There are things that I have to know
If I eat what I f**k and I f**k what I eat

Am I worthy?
There are rules to obey
I am seen and ignored

I have been pinned it down
Is a lack of emotion
A curse or a skill

To rely on

I've got a letter from a friend

It was just in time
But it didn't tell me anything


If I can't be alone then I must be a apart
I must see it through
If I love what I kill and I kill what I love

Am I worthy?
What a week, what a time, what a kill, what a crock, what a way to go
So I eat what I f**k and I f**k what I eat

Am I worthy?

I've got a letter from a friend

It was just in time
But it didn't tell me anything


How does it feel
To make it on your own?
To prey upon your strengths

But leave it where it falls
How does it feel to listen to this song
To wrap your mind around it

To let your senses down

Yeah!

I am civil service!
I am civil service!