He flicker to light, 
He turned broke what was right 
He got the roots by the hair 
When it was no longer there 

He blocked out the sun 
He climbed up the stairs 
Through the cross 
I went marching my back  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] 

If it rips you all apart 
Then glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
And glad you're still at your heart 

Stop through the rooms 
Until she's all back 
If it puts out the shells 
It turns half way to [bad word] 
Then he held me down tight 
Took all my fight 
Broke down the windows 
You came flying down the  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] 

If it rips you all apart 
Then glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
And glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
Then glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
And glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
Then glad you're still at your heart 
If it rips you all apart 
And glad you're still at your heart