I'd rating die probing something   Than see the urge, shot to fucking pieces   Rip that face off, who goes there?      You may, you may doubt the necessity   You may, you may feign incredulity   You're toeing the line      Quadruple standards for a set of rules   So you don't fall prey to the ill at ease, who goes there?   Cast out, cast out to private hell   Where the, where the loose lipped freely expel      Streams of odious, twisted rationale   Streams of odious, twisted, raving rationale, rationale      Be seen and not heard, balance of disturbance   Decorum? Ooh   The earnest refusal, the bleating manoeuvre   Decorum? Ooh, ooh      Streams of wretched, heinous rationale   Streams of wretched, heinous, depraved rationale, rationale      Buying the rawest deal   [Incomprehensible]   Apologise, ooh      I'd rather die doubting something   Than be consigned to anonymity   Kicking, screaming, who goes there?   You may, you may surrender manfully   You may, you may die in captivity, die