What the f** is this groping
Searching for ideals that'll last?
A model of moral perfection
Who can save your worthless a**
What the f**'s this longing
For sh** that was thrown away?
When effort's traded for security
And a predictable day to day
Hold to judgment unbound
That makes your hateful world spin 'round
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
f**, f** it all
Endless groping for payoff
For endless debts paid
Clinging on to the persecution
Suffered for being you everyday
Such f**ing martyrs
Such f**ing saints
Poor babies suffering victimization
At the hands of a**holes and the insane
Hold to judgment unbound
That makes your hateful world spin 'round
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
f**, f** them all
Cut them down
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
Cut, cut, cut, cut them to the ground
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
f**, f** them all