Right now  They say they'll cover you with culture  Right now  Until it all falls down  Right now  And then they'll bury you with nothing  Right now  Before you turn around.    Don't go I am not finished yet.  I am only half drawn.  His nerves are shot but his fingers are  Well they're as sharp as ever.    If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless.  I'll close my eyes while we tarnish the meaningful  The perfect representative to all of our aversions  All that fuss from such a little cut    Stuck in this town of phobias  He has not grace but he's all heart  I am complete and not alone  And I made this just for you    If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless  I'll close my eyes while we tarnish the meaningful  The perfect representative to all of our aversion.  All that fuss from such a little cut    You can't touch anything without destroying  You can't touch anything without destroying it  You can't touch anything at all  You can't touch anything without destroying it  You can't touch anything  Go away. You don't belong here. We're better off    All that blood from just that little cut  Has sent us sprawling backwards to Jurassic days  There is no tolerance for those with different ways  He wouldn't hurt a fly  But he'd protect the ones he loves  He would die for them and always be in the snow.  If this could end in a way that's sure to be painless  If this could be painless