Cold sweat, hot sweat Fast asleep in the crows nest We will find you and we shall show no mercy Safe house, head down Tell it all to a stranger And we will find you, you are testing precious patience We're the wind in the trees We're the scars on your knees And we're coming for you So act up, play down Or give yourself to the waste ground You're so kind too! No-one ever means it We're the wind in the trees We're the scars on your knees And we're coming for you We are the bombs, his curious will We are the car that's burning on the hill And we're coming for you What's with your big mouth? If it's in there then you may as well get it out No-one does nothing to us You hear? No-one does nothing to us We are judge and we are jury We are the sound and the furies And we've come here for you We are the wind in the trees We're the scars that they found on your knees And we're coming for you So put the carnival on hold And start up the search. From here we take control