Now it did not really happennThere's really nothing I can saynNow see I do not just roll overnI'm getting better every momentnBut in a vicious kind of waynMaybe I should not just have shown hernYou see I and you in a hotel roomnDoing the things that you'd never admit tonnWe are the viciousnWe are the violentnWe are the hate collectingnnNow there is silence for the loversnYou do not feel it anymorenOh now my head hurts like a madmannYou see the lies to me mean nothingnI did not mean it anywaynOh it was sure nice to have met younAnd there you are in a rental carnTelling yourself you're not taking it too farnnWe are the viciousnWe are the violentnWe are the hate collectingnWe are the true starsnSat in your new barnWe are the hate collectingnAnd we're taking it too farnnWhat you were in the pastnIt does not mean a thingnYou are a different creaturenThere you are in a hotel barnNo chance in hellnYou are taking it too far!nnWe are the viciousnWe are the violentnWe are the hate collectingnWe are the true starsnSat in your new barnWe are the hate collectingnAnd we're taking it too farnWe're taking it too farn