So they say you're trouble boy

Because you like to destroy

All the things that bring idiots joy

Well what's wrong with a little destruction?

And the Kunst won't talk to you

Because you kissed St Rollox Adieu

Because you robbed a supermarket or two

Well, who gives a damn about the prophets of Tesco?

For the fallen are the virtuous among us

Walk among us

Never judge us

Yeah we're all...

Up now and get 'em boy

Drink to the devil and death to the doctors

So we stole and drank champagne

On the seventh seal you said you never feel pain

"I never feel pain, won't you hit me again?"

"I need a bit of Black and Blue to be a Rotation"

In my blood I felt bubbles burst

There was a flash of fist an eyebrow burst

You've a lazy laugh and a red white shirt

I fall to the floor fainting at the sight of blood

Turn the rich into wine

Walk on the mean

Be they Magdelen or virgin you've already been

You've already been and we've already seen

That the fallen are the virtuous among us

Walk among us

Never judge us to be blessed

So I'm sorry if I ever resisted

So they say you're troubled boy

Just because you like to destroy

You are the word - the word is Destroy

I break this bottle and think of you fondly

Did I see you in a limousine

Flinging out the fish and the unleavened

To the whore in a hostel

Or the scum of a scheme

Turn the rich into wine

Walk on the mean

It's not a jag in the arm

It's a nail in the beam

On this Barren Earth

You scatter your seed

Be they Magdelen or Virgin

You've already been

Yeah you've already been

We've already seen

That the fallen are the virtuous among us

Walk among us

If you judge us

We're all damned …