Jesus/hypnotist

You have to please us, kids
See the fire and the rain as opposites
Our lives cemented in evil twist
We tried to speed it up
Sadly lacked some violins, choirs and stuff
A giant syringe for the made-up heart
A giant syringe for the made-up heart

Only minutes spent in times and all that's worth
An everspur
An everspur

You have to please us, kids
See the fire and the rain like hypnotist
While the love and the distance shift
And knowing all too well
You turn your face to "help! I can't forgive myself"
Of course you could, you just wouldn't tell

But it's only minutes spent in times and all that's worth
An everspur
An everspur

No sleep until it's done
Our fear of being erased distracted us from the streets
That set hearts trembling from a sin
Trembling from a sin
Trembling