| Young lips drink deeply on the bitter waters of hate | |
| Suspicion and despair | |
| Those lungs choked on the stale stench of poison and decay | |
| Oh Lord don't give me what | |
| I deserve | |
| Give me something | |
| I need Don't give me what | |
| I deserve | |
| Give me something | |
| I need Oh | |
| Lord don't give me what | |
| I deserve | |
| Give me something | |
| I need Oh | |
| Lord don't give me what | |
| I deserve | |
| Come give me something | |
| I need Give me something | |
| I need Give me something | |
| I need Give me something | |
| I need You take everything that you see and break it into pieces for me | |
| Break it into pieces | |
| Tear me piece by piece | |
| Don't give me what | |
| I deserve | |
| Give me something | |
| I need Oh | |
| Lord don't give me what | |
| I deserve come give me something | |
| I need Come give me something | |
| I need Come give me something | |
| I need Come give me something | |
| I need |