Ooh...   Ahh...      Are you happy at last?   Are you lashing out?   You're lashing out, violently   We should be on the same team   And we won't get caught if we move around silently      Ooh...   Ahh...      Self-righteous and rude   And you'll catch your death, like an airplane, eventually   In your dreams, you're seeing death machines, death machines, right through me (ooh...)   Right through me, right through me, right through me (ahh...)   Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name    Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day       Ooh...   Ahh...         Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name    Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day       Slow arms will come, everything you've been through but your name (ooh...)   Hold on for jealous enemies will have their day (ahh...)