Astonishing Panorama of the End Times
The boy's got a head like an atom bombHang him from a cross like the number one sonAnd he's been waiting so longto get it on.
The boy's 15 but he's 16 gaugeWants to get out of his Jesus cageHe's already torn out the last pageIt's the "latest rage"
Violence for the peopleThey always eat the hand that bleedsViolence for the peopleGive the kids what they needKill your god, Kill your godKill your TV
The boy's purified by the quitter godsBurning up his cross like a revelationAnd his glass jaw opensLike a puppet head
Violence for the peopleThey always eat the hand that bleedsViolence for the peopleGive the kids what they needKill your god, Kill your godKill your TV
This is what you should fearYou are what you should fear
Violence for the peopleThey always eat the hand that bleedsViolence for the peopleGive the kids what they needKill your god, Kill your TV