This is the room, the start of it all
No portraits so fine, only sheets on the wall
I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain

And the body's obtained, the body's obtained

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?

These are your friends from childhood through youth

Who goaded you on, demanded more proof
Withdrawal pain is hard, do you right in
So distorted and thin, distorted and thin


Where will it end? Where will it end?
Where will it end? Where will it end?


This is the car at the edge of the road
There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed

I guess you were right when we talked in the heat
There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak


Where will it end? Where will it end?
Where will it end? Where will it end?


This is the room, the start of it all
Through childhood, through youth, I remember it all
Oh, I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain

And the body's obtained, the body's obtained, the body's obtained

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?