(G.Gallina / Le Parc Music) You need another whip to keep on walking, the sound reminds me raining but only if I ignore your cries I will deny what I'm believing, and concentrate attention to what I think you need, another one (Amused to death) Oh baby oblivion's on my side when I conceive it, don't let your fall be Jesus-like let's reach the cross where you'll be put to stop your bleeding and what you know's a waste of time You are lost in a lonely rising, the sun is the gift I gave you so let it burn your skin and spit it out I'm sure that you don't feel ashamed now, it's really been a pleasure there's nothing of personal in what we do (Amused to death) Oh baby oblivion's on my side when I conceive it don't let your fall be Jesus-like let's reach the cross where you'll be put to stop your living and what I know's a waste of time