Gone, Gone, Completely Gone

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