Gone, Gone, Completely Gone

Lyrics

Opening credits buried in snow Naked as Jesus, I'm ready to go I've had my breakfast of cunt flakes and crows Mass hysteria, morning TV shows Here is the church, here is the steeple Open the doors, see all the people Look at their hands Look at their hands Look at their hands Gone, gone Completely gone Gone, gone Completely gone And then Chief Mountain Lake said "See how cruel the whites look Their lips are thin, their noses sharp Their faces furrowed and distorted by folds Their eyes have a staring expression They are always seeking something What are they seeking? The whites always want something They are always uneasy and restless We do not know what they want We do not understand them We think that they are all mad" And gone, gone Completely gone Gone, gone Completely gone Here is the church, here is the steeple Open the doors, see all the people Look at their hands Look at their hands Look at their hands Raped of all meaning Whitewashed in pure hate Bleached like an arsehole Fit for a date Maybe we want it Maybe we don't Maybe we watch so we don't miss