F.T.W. - Xiu Xiu

There is no right

There is no wrong

The way we live

There is only wrong

So radical

Destroyed for nothing

And I don’t care

I don’t care anymore

Remarkable

Pulsating creature

Into whose calves

The poison flows

When it is wondrous

It makes us whole

To force a hammer and a nail

Through its soul

Journey to the end of the night

Am I alright?

Do I look alright?

A car has killed you

And your corpse

Has de-discouraged us

To never, never, never, never

Look up the scorpion

In our chests

Cuts the word to scar

Powerlessness

Journey to the end of the night

Am I alright?

Do I look alright?

Journey to the end of the night

Am I alright?