We sleep in the city of dreamswe have settled under the dustwe
take 40,000 winkson the threshold ofunanswerable lustGod's
gone back to heavenhe's deserted usbut what the hellhe
never understood us anywayHave our souls pined away?have we
sowed our seed in vain?has he set his face against usand now
shall we be slain?this is the Stone Age of our desirethese are
our formative yearsdon't let them say the devilslaked his
raging thirston our filthy tearsGod's gone back to
heavenhe's deserted usbut what the hellhe never understood
us anywayWe simply may be evilI don't care if it's
truewe simply may be evilI don't care if it's
trueI'm going to try anything, try anythingbecause I really
want youI've got to have everything, have everythingbecause
I really really need toGod's gone back to heavenhe's
deserted usbut what the hellhe never understood us anyway