[Verse]
A body is washed up on the Norfolk beach
Where I used to build castles in the sticky heat
A cyclone destroys an ancient site
A killer strikes twice in one night

[Chorus]
But Jesus was crucified for doing nothing
And God is worshipped for even less, for even less, for even less

[Verse]
A choir boy is buried on the moor
A nine-year-old is forced to be a whore
Some kids are best left to fend for themselves
And others were born to stack shelves

[Chorus]
But Jesus was crucified for doing nothing
And God is worshipped for even less, for even less, for even less

For even less
For even less

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Verse]
Sometimes I wonder and forget myself
I'm just escaping while I stack these shelves
[Chorus]
But Jesus was crucified for doing nothing
And God is worshipped for even less, for even less, for even less

For even less
For even less
For even less
For even less