What the fuck is this groping,
Searching for ideals that'll last?
A model of moral perfection
Who can save your worthless ass

What the fuck's this longing
For shit that was thrown away?
When effort's traded for security
And a predictable day to day

Hold to judgment unbound
That makes your hateful world spin 'round
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
Fuck, fuck it all

Endless groping for payoff,
For endless debts paid
Clinging on to the persecution
Suffered for being you everyday
Such fucking martyrs
Such fucking saints
Poor babies suffering victimization
At the hands of assholes and the insane

Hold to judgment unbound
That makes your hateful world spin 'round
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
Fuck, fuck them all,
Cut them down

Count, count, count, count transgressions down
Cut, cut, cut, cut them to the ground
Count, count, count, count transgressions down
Fuck, fuck them all