Hardly warm you’re not feeling normal

Your pulse is faded, could use first aid

Now you private matters need looking after

It’s way too late, though, the show can’t wait

It’s a private screening of life’s last gleaming

Your private glory, your personal story

And you’re the hero, approaching zero

Now, now, now

Speak your last line

Make it good `cause your tongues like wood

You’ve got sticks for your arms, it’s no false alarm

It’s your last hurray, the final straw

And i’m not sory, it’s not my worry

´Cause I’m the knife that is full of life

Where there once was we, now there’s only me

And you’re the hero, approaching zero

Now, now, now

Speak your last line

Should I’ve warned you that I’m not normal

It’s build on tears full of nagging tears

And there is no cure, now it’s too obscure

It’s TV movies, it’s Punch and Judy

It’s things obscene on the shining screen

It’s a killer’s story, a monent’s glory

And you’re the hero, approaching zero

Yes, you’re the hero, approaching zero