Lyrics:

Storm picks up valuable things, places mirrors at my feet
A wardrobe filled with blood and nasty lies to repeat
Well let me give you something, 'cause everything's for free
You let me give you something before you take it from me
With a magic finger I'll smooth the lines on your face
And no bad feelings linger but your disgust and my disgrace
You wanna get excited so I'll push you too far
You wanna get excited, that's too bad

Here they come
They've got shotguns and transparent skin
And they will stand around my grave
And they all, they want on in
So come on in, yeah welcome in

Storm picks up valuable things, places mirrors at my feet
A wardrobe filled with blood and nasty lies to repeat
You wanna get excited so I'll push you too far
You wanna get excited, that's just too bad

Here they come
They've got shotguns and transparent skin
And they will stand around my grave
And they all, they want on in
So come on in, yeah welcome in

Here they come
Tell me how you know my name