They don't really care about us They just want our body on the altar They tell you the things they offer They don't care, they don't care Don't let their body language fool you They're talking to the devil on the corner They feed off our pain They don't care, they don't care ♪ I can feel my skin crawl off of my very bones When you tell me your chances are a million to one You're done for Is it you to decide my price tag doesn't match yours? No matter all the riches you hoard You can't afford my soul My body was burning under your coals It's your words I hate the most Jerusalem bells are ringing I feel my sin, I'm sinking What's the plan? We go back What's ahead? Don't ask that You want love, but hold back All the shame, heart attack Change our clothes for the weather No, we don't fuck with each other And effervescent, your soul But all the liquid turned cold In your time, in your time In your time I'm done, yeah I'm gone, yeah I'm done, yeah I'm gone Those are the pains of your arms