Burn A Miracle Say Anything

[Intro]
One, two, three, four and five
Blood ran cold, but I’m comin’ alive
One, two, three, four and five
Blood ran cold, but I’m comin’ alive

[Verse 1]
I once courted a boy
He looked a lot like me
But his eyelids were destroyed
And his pupils
Kept sucking up data files like noodles
He pleasured himself to the music
Of well-dressed, inbred college students
As his girlfriend starved on the altar
To his blog of the sickening things he would call her
But now I’m coming alive
And like a weed through fields of
Placid posies thrive
Spewing glory, all draped in guts and their sense of a story
I need a song meant to rally the devils
Who dance on fields of brilliant treble
I need to ask you children a question
Do you really wanna stand stiff, at attention?

[Chorus]
(No!)
Do you want it?
Do you need it?
Do you feel it?
Do you want it? (No!)
Do you see it?
Believe it
Do you, do you, do you want it?