Massive Bereavement

Take control

All that was need, seething teething

Take one more

It is growing

We were searching for a truth that was there all along

Little snarling little (creeps) will be the words to this song

That righteous indignation dollar turning you on,

Turn off the television (x2)

All that was need, seething teething

Take one more

He is growing

God looks on

He is growing

God looks on (x2)

What a way to go

I'm still running for a bus that we missed years ago

A perfect antidote

My connections made

It's inevitable

He was reaching out to touch me (x2)

He was

He was reaching out to touch me (x2)

He was reaching

It's like joking, joking choking

And never changing colour

You went a mile

Still invincible

And screaming out to the world

That you're wrong

You're so wrong

And I was reaching out to touch him (x2)

I was

And I was reaching out to touch him (x2)

I was reaching

It's like joking, joking, choking

Is this not what you expected? (x4)

Now (x4)