do what they say

walk away when you're angry

brace yourself

there's nothing to gain

old enough to know the outcome

more blood

it's always the same

aren't we cool and aren't we calm

for facing death we run head-on

aren't we cool and aren't we calm

for god we've suffered for so long

do what they say

or they take it away

i'd rather be dead then carry on

bite your lip

don't be cursing

we musn't take god's name in vain

blunt your knife

pull the curtain

impulses you must refrain

aren't we cool and aren't we calm

for facing death we run head-on

aren't we cool and aren't we calm

for god we've suffered for so long

do what they say

or they take it away

i'd rather be dead then carry on

somebody carry on with this burden

i can't remember anything

i can't be certain

aren't we cool and aren't we calm

for facing death we run head-on

do what they say

or they take it away

i'd rather be dead then carry on