You married those words to me
Promised me ecstasy
All along you lied to me
Breathing dust, we're going 'round and 'round

You shine your light on me
More when I disagree
You just can't hear me
Breathing dust, we're going 'round and 'round
Take what you must 'til there's no more sound

Flashing lights and heavy fumes
Metal road and diesel tunes
Cannot hear my own skin break
Wild dogs, flesh flies, vultures, crows, hyenas
Take what they must 'til there's no more sound
Breathing dust, we're going 'round and 'round

Head down, breathing in dust, it's a setup
Pound of flesh, breath, sex, death, setup
Brutal Armageddon flash, it's a setup
And you breed and you breathe
And you breed and you breathe
Head down, breathing in dust, it's a setup
Pound of flesh, breath, sex, death, setup
Brutal Armageddon flash, it's a setup
And you breed and you breathe
And you breed and you breathe

C'est bien la peine de l'humanité
De ne plus pouvoir rêver
C'est le sort que nous a réservé
Les grands obsédés d'civilités
C'est le sort qu'ils nous ont réservé
Les grands obsédés d'civilités

Head down, breathing in dust, it's a setup
Pound of flesh, breath, sex, death, setup
Brutal Armageddon flash, it's a setup
And you breed and you breathe
And you breed and you breathe
Head down, breathing in, dust it's a setup
Pound of flesh, breath, sex, death, setup
Brutal Armageddon flash, it's a setup
And you breed and you breathe
And you breed and you breathe

Head down, breathing in dust
Pound of flesh, breath, sex
Brutal Armageddon flash
And you breed and you breathe
And you breed and you breathe

Copyright: RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Writer(s): Kushal Gaya, Pete Wareham