Look At Me Go [Part 3 - You Fucking People Make Me Sick]
Now diamonds are falling through a new wound in the sky. Obsessions, pink children, they are laid out in a line. they are screaming, they are polluting, they are demanding their life. These wrong feelings, they are calling the red leper of time. I love you, I need you, oh show me how to shine. I love you, young flower, now give me what is mine.