Break Your Legs

If you fear god and I fear none
I guess there's nothing to be done
'Cause there's this pounding in my head
That never ever seems to end

And when I die I welcome death
So I could be nothing again
I loved you now, I loved you then
I want to break your fucking legs

Indifferent and embittered
Out of love, a heavy hitter

They say make art from our struggles
No-one wants to hear our sorrows
They want guitar, they want drums
They want drinks and they want fun

You don't know the pills we swallow
'Cause we're goths we do not wallow
We are punk, we are gay
The doctor took my pills away!

And when I die I welcome death
So I could be nothing again
I loved you now, I loved you then
I want to break your fucking legs