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 death 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)