Desperate and empty and full of the low High on the meaning of what Style and song is killing for life Nothing is all you can cut A man made machine Now say what you mean Sit down and build us a soul The red is the black and the black is the red And the world is an empty hole The earth doesn't want me, the sky is too full My fist is a hammer of air Now I can destroy what you have got And act like I really do care Basic and simple Let's check out the end Of sinners and stars and dust The black is the red and the red is the black The taste of control is just rust