Lyrics:

Would you fuck yourself for money
Would you kill me for my own good
Would you slap your sister if she asked you to
I've seen your work, I guess you would
Your here waiting for the rapture
You best staying overnight
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Thought you might.
You you're bulletproof and bleeding
Say your dirty, now your not
And you walk around town with your Jackie-O halo
And that's all you got
People like you is that all you will ever need
Your here waiting for the rapture
And me I'm praying there's a dawn
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Or are you gone.
Everybody loves the man on a cliff
Some hope for heroes
Most of us beg for blood
We all stay to see if he falls
Noone stays to pick him up
Much too busy for his rapture
We can catch it on the news tonight instead, yea
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Hey are you coming 'round
Or are you dead
Or are you dead
I heard you were dying
Think it might be true
I heard you were dying
Good for you
I hope you're dead
I hope you're dead