
Date of issue: 01.05.2006
Song language: English
Vicarious |
Eye on the TV |
'Cause tragedy thrills me. |
Whatever flavour |
It happens to be like: |
"Killed by the husband", |
"Drowned by the ocean", |
"Shot by his own son", |
"She used a poison in his tea", |
"And kissed him goodbye". |
That's my kind of story. |
It's no fun 'til someone dies. |
Don't look at me like |
I am a monster. |
Frown out your one face |
But with the other. |
Stare like a junkie |
Into the TV. |
Stare like a zombie |
While the mother |
Holds her child, |
Watches him die |
Hands to the sky, |
Crying, "Why, oh, why?" |
'Cause I need to watch things die from a distance. |
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies. |
You all need it too. |
Don't lie. |
Why can't we just admit it? |
Why can't we just admit it? |
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing. |
Neither the brave nor bold |
Will write us the story, so, |
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing. |
I need to watch things die from a good safe distance. |
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies. |
You all feel the same. |
So, why can't we just admit it? |
Blood like rain come down. |
Drum on grave and ground. |
Part vampire, part warrior. |
Carnivore and voyeur. |
Stare at the transmittal. |
Sing to the death rattle. |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie. |
Credulous at best, your desire to believe in angels in the hearts of men. |
Pull your head on out your hippie haze and give a listen. |
Shouldn't have to say it all again. |
The universe is hostile, so impersonal. |
Devour to survive. |
So it is. |
So it's always been. |
We all feed on tragedy. |
It's like blood to a vampire. |
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies. |
Much better you than I. |