Have you heard

Of the word on the street

You’ve been walking down?

Save yourself, my friend.

Life is a world we never knew and

Help yourself free of this sin.

I’ve been here waiting,

Your boy is...

(Be aggressive! B-E A-G-G-R-E-S-S-I-V-E!)

I don’t want to love you anymore.

Don’t want to love you...

Have you learned

From the herd

That you’ve gone and mingled with?

Help will not come round.

Bite yourself with hope to break the

Skin and bone that keep you here.

This is my world as I see fit

As you will not live.

(Be aggressive! B-E A-G-G-R-E-S-S-I-V-E!)

(Now boy, if you don’t give me the knife...)

I don’t want to love you anymore.

Don’t want to love you...

Here they come, my dear.

Last chance, piggy, there’s nobody in here.

Here they come, my dear.

If the worst comes knocking, you better stay clear.

Here they come, my dear.

Last chance, piggy, there’s nobody in here.

Here they come, my dear.

Here they, here they come.