1, 2, 3, 4      Suppose I say, I'm never satisfied   Suppose I say, he cuts the roots   To make the tree survive      Just let me kill you for a while   Just let me kill you for a smile   Just let me kill you once   I'm oh, so bored to death      Oh, I hunger   I hunger   I eat      Born into attitude   Asleep at the wheel   Throw all your bullets in the fire   And run like hell   Why cure the fever?   What ever happened to sweat?      Suppose I say, the vultures smile at me   Suppose I say, I sent them down   And they plan to pick you clean      And satisfaction this way comes   And satisfaction this way comes   And satisfactions here and gone   Gone, yeah, gone again      Oh, I hunger   Oh, I hunger   I eat      Born into attitude   Asleep at the wheel   Throw all your bullets in the fire   And stand there      Born into attitude   Twist mother tongue   Throw all your bullets in the fire   And run like hell   Why cure the fever?   What ever happened to sweat?      Just let me kill you for a while   Just let me kill you for a smile   Just let me kill you once for me   I'm bored to death      And satisfaction this way comes   And satisfaction this way comes   And satisfactions here and gone   Gone, gone again      Yeah, I hunger   Oh, I hunger   I eat      Born into attitude   Asleep at the wheel   Throw all your bullets in the fire   And stand there      Born into attitude   Twist mother tongue   Throwing all your bullets in the fire   And run like hell   Why cure the fever?   What ever happened to sweat?