Walk away when you're angrynBrace yourself, there's nothing to gainnOld enough to know the outcomenMore blood, it's always the samennAren't we cool and aren't we calmnFor facing death we run head-onnAren't we cool and aren't we calmnFor god we've suffered for so longnnDo what they saynOr they take it awaynI'd rather be dead then carry onnn(wait) Bite your lip, don't be cursingn(we must) We musn't take God's name in vainn(in vain) Blunt your knife, pull the curtainn(impulse) Impulses you must refrainnnAren't we cool and aren't we calmnFor facing death we run head-onnAren't we cool and aren't we calmnFor god we've suffered for so longnnDo what they saynOr they take it awaynI'd rather be dead then carry onnnSomebody carry on with this burdennI can't remember anythingnI can't be certainnnAren't we cool and aren't we calmnFor facing death we run head-onnnDo what they saynOr they take it awaynI'd rather be dead then carry on