Anything will be all right 
If [bad word] out in the night 
With your life sewn open 
Breathe in, put the bone back in 
Buried under the skin 
Murder in reverse 

Out of time and out of place 
And out of spite, swallow the spike 

Anything will be all right 
If [bad word] out in the night 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself 
The only thing to fear is fear itself