Lyrics:

Think you had it much harder than the rest?
Well, this is no contest
No, this is no contest
All the fighting that's stained inside my head
Will be there till I'm dead
Will be there till I'm dead

Sex slash death is in my head
Be there until I'm dead
Spit out what else I'm fed
Did you really want to scar our past?
Did you really want to grow so old?
Did you really want to make us hurt?

Whatsoever I'll put it down to time
And take what's left that's mine
And take what's left that's mine
In the end I guess everyone's the same
And nobody's to blame
And nobody's to blame

Sex slash death is in my head
Be there until I'm dead
Spit out what else I'm fed
Did you really want to scar our past?
Did you really want to grow so old?
Did you really want to make us hurt?

Sex slash death is in my head
Be there until I'm dead
Spit out what else I'm fed
Sex, death is in my head
Be there until I'm dead
Spit out what else I'm fed
Sex, death is in my head
Be there until I'm dead
Sex, death is in my head