Sitting ducks and people k** you
Wait your turn and they will take you
In the light where they can't see
In this room where they can't breathe
What have we done, what have we done?
See how they run, head for the sun
Look at the tears, look at their eyes
Look at the tears stream down
Pierced with the tip of the end of a nail
Sweet execution, kissed with a spell from the lips of a girl
Say what you see what you wanted to say, ah
Look at the tears as they stream down my face
Think of the time that we wanted to waste
Look at this corner in space
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
Pierced with the tip of the end of a nail
This is our house
This is our house
This is our house
This is our house