Where's my crucifix?. Where're my cigarettes?. This hypodermic melancholy is not enough. Scratch test credit fraud- this hate is all I've got. Just feed me whiskey and you'll feel me- the time has come. Imagine all the people belittled and abused. You want a revolution?. I want the fucking truth. No voodoo ordeal can stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. The last of the real can't stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. Hundred dollar bills and quiet little kills. Think you can hold me?. It'll take an army. I'm everywhere. You press into the flesh; clichés are beat to death. Is this the best you can come up with?. Feels like despair. I made the news today- front page above the fold. You tell me god is dead- I'll show you hell is cold. No voodoo ordeal can stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. The last of the real can't stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. Until you give me what I want. Until you give me what I want. Bow your fucking head/ desecrate your dead can't you see. You're letting all the lies get in. Close your eyes for I have fucking sinned. Your talk is doubt/ remember how you wanted to be born again?. Well you weren't born for this.... No voodoo ordeal can stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. The last of the real can't stop me now. I'll tear this place apart until you give me what I want. Until you give me what I want. You can't stop me now!. You can't stop me now!