Calenture Boy

System failure, better now

Will we get to heaven now?

From alpha to beta to gamma we go

If we get to heaven now

Fling down there won't flick around

Calenture Boy

Quiet, just jump

System failure, better now

We should get together now

And watch all the doves wash up in the garden

In the crowd await the dead

Sulphur clouds, pickled heads

How do you people put up with yourselves?

Haven't had one of these dancing around in your skull

Let it disappear out through your nose

Then you can be thoughtless and free

System failure, better now

Will we get to heaven now?

From alpha to beta to gamma we go

Sign them all onto the trees

Smash them all to smithereens

So bored of the past

No one believes it

Haven't found one of these dancing around in your skull

Let it disappear out through your nose

Then you can be thoughtless and free

If we get to heaven now

Fling round here won't flick around

But we are violence so sickening

No one believes it

Haven't found one of these dancing around in your skull

Let it disappear out through your nose

Thrown into the sea

So violently

Then you can be thoughtless and free