Lyrics:

Come talk to me...
come on triggy man...
come on, the camera's rolling...
get that fucking bad thing...
lose that...
talk to me...
Who are you?...

Come on chopper male, chopper male sucker!
Got the gusto? - Come on!
In Vietnam!...

And...
And yet, I've just got to do something...
Because, I... I see I'm god, or something...
God...

I am superior to that...
Everyone is dead, or should I call in for the central right now?
And stand naked, with a hurt expression
until it burns me up!

S.O.S
S.O.S

Away, come away, come away
S...