Hear the screams in Herald Square Ding-Ding Dong The dead will walk so unaware Ding-Ding Dong And though sublime is Not your fare The smell of hunger's in the air Walk the shadow if you dare Ding-Ding Dong The cutting edge is in your stare
You stalk your prey so laissez-fare Life and d**h and s** and sin and Birth and soul and hell and God and love Love is too wrong Love is too long Love is too strong (repeat)