And they keep their emptiness
Close to their heart-sore
And they keep their bitterness
Close to their heart-sore
And they leave their happiness
When they're grown up
And they love their revenge
And they love their comfort
Veneral Disease
And they keep their emptiness
Close to their heart-sore
And they keep their bitterness
Close to their heart-sore
And they leave their happiness
When they're grown up
And they love their revenge
And they love their comfort
Veneral Disease
Pay for your shit and leave
Me alone
On sunday
Sunday, yeah