What’s left to die for, love is all we have
I want a cause that is keeping me alive
What’s left of freedom, show me the fight

Put me to the wall and I’ll show you what I’m thinking of
Put me to the wall and just take your aim
Keep your blindfold I want you to see the making of
Every nightmare as you take your aim [bad word] all you [bad word] all you damned

Plastic messiahs breathing down my [bad word] all you [bad word] all you damned
Lets get together and start again.

Put me to the wall and I’ll show you what I’m thinking of
Put me to the wall and just take your aim
Keep your blindfold I want you to see the making of
Every nightmare as you take your aim