Texty: Pacifier. Comfort Me.

Inside, I'm all twisted 'round
Feeling uptight and I can't come down
And I need someone to sell me
I'm safe again
And I need someone to tell me
That they really care

What have we become?
Could you comfort me, comfort me?
The whole world's come undone
Could you comfort me, comfort me?

Back up, evolution here
All the sick fucks, being born to kill
They just need someone to sell them
They're safe again
They all need someone to tell them
That somebody cares

What have we become?
Could you comfort me, comfort me?
The whole world's come undone
Could you comfort me, comfort me?

You're going to bring the world down
Bring the whole world down

What have we become?
Could you comfort me, comfort me?
The whole world's come undone
Could you comfort me, comfort me?

What have we become?
Could you comfort me, comfort me?
The whole world's come undone
Could you comfort me, comfort me?