Lyrics:

(joy division)This is the room, the start of it allNo portrait so fine, only sheets on the wallI've seen the nights
, filled with bloodsport and painAnd the bodies obtained, the bodies obtainedWhere will it end?These are your friends,From
childhood through youthWho goaded you on, demanded full proofWithdrawal pain's hard, it can do you right inSo distorted and
thin, distorted and thinWhere will it end?This is the car at the edge of the roadThere's nothing disturbed,All the window
s are closedI guess you were right, when we talked in the heatThere's no room for the weak,No room for the weakWhere will i
t end?This is the room, the start of it allThrough childhood, through youth,I remember it allI've seen the nights, filled
with bloodsport and painAnd the bodies obtained, the bodies obtainedWhere will it end?