I want this planet and I want it now To beat like an anvil 'til the poison's out I am a pencil-pusher with the pencil-pusher blues What the hell do I have left to lose? And I can't stop now (Can you do the things you dream about?) I don't know how (Do you wish to see fire in the clouds?) It's too late Desire, desire, desire I can't stop now Desire, desire, desire I want disaster, I don't want to sleep Fills my vision, I can hardly speak I'm just a knuckle-dragger with a knuckle-dragger grin You took my mind and left a hollow twin But I'm almost there (They have different colours of blood) I don't think so (They have power like you never could) It's too late Desire, desire, desire I can't stop now Desire, desire, desire Can I tell you that I'm empty? This is all that I see clearly Can I tell you that I'm empty? This is all that I see clearly Desire, desire, desire I can't stop now Desire, desire, desire I said it's too late Desire, desire, desire I don't know how Desire, desire, desire Mmm Just let Just let me go Just let Oh, let me go Can I tell you that I'm empty? This is all that I see clear