Lyrics:

Taste of mercury
Needles in your eyes
Creating the need
Shaping hearts to kill
Searching for the catch
Settle for some change
Learning to adapt
This is, this is a crack down

A look of contempt

It's just a passing wave
Models for the programme
Sharpening up to suit your part
Talk in flying colours
Take your orders from above

Make your bid for calm
Pushing for restraint
Learning to obey
Down on your knees and pray
A look of contempt
A flash in the pan
And you're up for sale
But it's not your day
You just bite your tongue
'Till it starts to bleed
Nowhere left to run
From me
Models for the programme
Sharpening up to suit your part
Talk in flying colours
Take your orders from above
I'm not qualifying
Satisfy your basic need
Falling short of targets
Whose agenda is it now?
Is it now?
Is it now?
Is it now?
Models for the programme
Sharpening up to suit your part
Talk in flying colours
Take your orders from above
I'm not really sure
How we came to this
I'm not really sure
How we came to this