Are we the same in a way that we can’t explain? Or is it just holes in the wall we keep covered up? How many rights make a wrong when there is a search to belong? Our time is a precious thing
Infinite pleasure Infinite pleasure forever
Violence and peace is the core, it’s inside us all We nurture the cow then we lead it to the abattoir ‘Cause there are two kinds of love, one where you can’t get enough The other is killing me
Infinite pleasure Infinite pleasure forever
Must be in love with the sound of the key in the door Are we alone in this world? I don’t know anymore
Infinite pleasure Infinite pleasure
Are we righteous? Are we righteous, ooh? Are we righteous, ooh?
Are we righteous? Are we righteous, ooh? Are we righteous, ooh?