Take Take all you need And I’ll compensate your greed With broken hearts
Sell And I sell your memories For fifteen pounds per year But just the good days
Say It will make you insane And it’s bending the truth You’re to blame for all the life that you’ll lose and You watch this space and I’m going all the way And be my slave to the grave I’m a priest God never paid
Hope And I hope you've seen the light 'Cause no one really cares They're just pretending
Sell And I sell your memories For fifteen pounds per year But you can keep the bad days
Say It will make you insane And I’m bending the truth You’re to blame for all the life that you’ll lose and You watch this space and I’m going all the way And be my slave to the grave I’m a priest God never paid
Say It will make you insane And I’m bending the truth You’re to blame for all the life that you’ll lose and You watch this space And I’m going all the way And be my slave to the grave I’m a priest God never paid