You know, it looks like you've gotten many things
It's easier to pass the time that way
Our Father, bloody Mary's out
Our Father, bloody Mary's back

Never forget your place
Round up, fall again, land about face, out there
The signature's declined
Round up, fall again, land about face, out there

What have we become?
Cut the Achilles, high-fi devotion will reach out, and our eyes will say it all
Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
What have we become?
The amputation, cut by a second, diversion, the eyes will say it all
Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure

You have got a hope that there is something more for us to make
In the midst of understanding
Brick by brick, we split the take

You'll never make me talk
Round up, fall again, land about face, out there
The statue eclipse the shrine
Round up, fall again, land about face, out there

What have we become?
Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
What have we become?
The amputation, cut by diversion, to reset, the eyes will say it all
Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure

Bloody Mary, full of grace
The Moon is with you
The lunar rise
Bloody Mary, full of grace