Desperate Pleasures Every Time I Die

Wheel out your god, these are desperate times
Talk to your mother, these are desperate times
Dance with your lover, these are desperate times
Surrender yourself, these are desperate times
Wheel out your god, these are desperate times
Talk to your mother, thеse are despеrate times
Dance with your lover, these are desperate times
Surrender yourself, these are desperate times
Wheel out your god, these are desperate times
Talk to your mother, these are desperate times
Dance with your lover, these are desperate times
Surrender yourself, these are desperate times

Fight for their lives
Fight for their lives
The hopeless are useless in desperate times
You got it bad? Try having passion
Try still believing that some good will happen
Though nothing ever has
And nothing ever will
'Cause nothing ever can
It's almost unbearable
Honestly? Terrible

We're in the golden age of bastards
We're living in the golden age of bastards, bastards
Despairing is painless and peace is a lie
You should try loving man while fucking hating mankind
It rips you apart