Kill, comfort kill I'm infidel A simple sound A scream to the sky Slam, sacharine Sam Pushing my pram With your harlequin words You turned and said "Sicko psycophants" With a poisonous rant And a requiem of fear The guns and teeth Of London streets Come on! C-c-come on! (Ohh) Kill, comfort kill I'm infidel All the fireworks Explode in the sky Slam, sacharine Sam Pushing my pram With your harlequin words You run in the dark Cos it makes you feel free And the wind cuts your face Cos you wanna believe (4x) That out there something is real The elixir of life He licks down a knife To her wet apperture (2x) (Yaw!) Kill, comfort kill I'm infidel Give me fireworks Explode in the sky Slam, Fashion-Cazam Pushing my pram Turning the wheel too fast They're all Sicko psycophants With elastic banks Kiss me with the kiss of death Tell me I'm an individual boy Come on! (Come on!) You run in the dark Cos it makes you feel free And the wind cuts your face Cos you wanna believe (4x) Out there something is real Put your dog on a leash (4x) (This is pure) Just keep that man Away from me And keep that sound Away from me With your surgical tears That callous me in And when the people say "Your better out than in" Coz your mouth is undone (7x) But your blood is alive (17x)