Hidden tombs and solitude Hunger strikes or belly aches Handcuffed pines and crossed picket lines Sacrifice is a tear away Barren plans, buried two fingers beneath the sand Overdoses or body shakes A wet dream for a dry spell Addiction is a tear away When the boom's a bust and profit's gone By war cry or swan song We'll be here like before and evermore Nothing to lose is a tear away Obese and unnatural And wearied of the weight Sacred heart or blessed fall Salvation is a tear away Oh, bloody murder, bloody murder Suicide pact the world over Bloody murder Suicide pact the world over Stillborn slaves can't fill mass graves Sooner than their share has been reserved Peasant mobs and kings for a day Your loves are fleeting when so unjust For bleeding hearts drain fast with steadfast lust Sobs for tyranny are a tear away Oh, bloody murder, bloody murder Suicide pact the world over Bloody murder