Do What They Say
Walk away when you're angryBrace yourself, there's nothing to gainOld enough to know the outcomeMore blood, it's always the same
Aren't we cool and aren't we calmFor facing death we run head-onAren't we cool and aren't we calmFor god we've suffered for so long
Do what they sayOr they take it awayI'd rather be dead then carry on
(wait) Bite your lip, don't be cursing(we must) We musn't take God's name in vain(in vain) Blunt your knife, pull the curtain(impulse) Impulses you must refrain
Aren't we cool and aren't we calmFor facing death we run head-onAren't we cool and aren't we calmFor god we've suffered for so long
Do what they sayOr they take it awayI'd rather be dead then carry on
Somebody carry on with this burdenI can't remember anythingI can't be certain
Aren't we cool and aren't we calmFor facing death we run head-on
Do what they sayOr they take it awayI'd rather be dead then carry on