Ian McCulloch
Gods Will Be Gods
How can you pretend
When there's so much at stake
That it's a different world
And your hands don't shake?
At the end of the room
And the foot of the bar
We knew that soon
We'd be makin' our mark
Why do you defend
The part you have to take
With your fingers on the world
Hopin' your hands don't shake?
When you get the time
Why not think about
Connectin' yours and mine
And turnin' in to out?
Back to the bar
I was feelin' it
The hole in the floor
Was where I would sit
Positions will be lost
And things will fall in place
The fallin' will not stop
Till we have found our face
Oh, will you mention
Oh, will you mention
My name to all?
Oh, will you mention
My name to me?
Gods will be gods
But my lord forgot I was made out of skin
Bones will be bones
But when I came home, there was no one in
So where were you stayin' while I was out playin'?
Was nobody layin' the foundation?
The fulfilling of our killing
How can you pretend?
There's so much at stake
And it's a different world
And everything shakes
I am the unknown
You're the aftertaste
I am total love
I am total hate
Let's face facts
We won't mind
Scent of us
We will