They're coming with their stories and they're coming with their wine
They got a copy of a Chopin tune and an old no-smoking sign
They're mapping every person's life
Aligning every chart
They've got a kitchen knife and a power cable poised against each heart
They say we are your morphine vision
We are your TV screen
We are your chat show host
We are your magazine
We've got trace elements
In each fashion every trend
So lets end this story kids see if you do it all again
The resurrection men
They're watching all those people in the corporate oceans tide
The choreography of commerce the backhanders and the lies
They're erasing all the figures all the dollars all the dreams
They say you can always tell a suicide by the length of the scream
And we are your morphine vision we are your other half
We are your healthy living we are your epitaph
We've got your second chances dressed in an accident
You want the next big bang then you can just send
The resurrection men
They're coming with their bank books They're collecting every fare
From burning nights in Nagasaki frozen days in Val-d'Isere
And now the walls crumble round downing street and capitol hill
Its only murder if you twist the knife with intent to kill
And they're coming with their butane they're coming with their signs
From the black and white divisions the b***** ware and their front lines
They fan the flames of degradation to a mariachi band
Cos the crimes always committed using someone else's hand
We are Your morphine vision we are your sleepless nights
We are your catechism we are your final rights
We've got your weakness pegged each break and every bend
You throw a tragedy we'll always attend
The resurrection men
They got a copy of a Chopin tune and an old no-smoking sign
They're mapping every person's life
Aligning every chart
They've got a kitchen knife and a power cable poised against each heart
They say we are your morphine vision
We are your TV screen
We are your chat show host
We are your magazine
We've got trace elements
In each fashion every trend
So lets end this story kids see if you do it all again
The resurrection men
They're watching all those people in the corporate oceans tide
The choreography of commerce the backhanders and the lies
They're erasing all the figures all the dollars all the dreams
They say you can always tell a suicide by the length of the scream
And we are your morphine vision we are your other half
We are your healthy living we are your epitaph
We've got your second chances dressed in an accident
You want the next big bang then you can just send
The resurrection men
They're coming with their bank books They're collecting every fare
From burning nights in Nagasaki frozen days in Val-d'Isere
And now the walls crumble round downing street and capitol hill
Its only murder if you twist the knife with intent to kill
And they're coming with their butane they're coming with their signs
From the black and white divisions the b***** ware and their front lines
They fan the flames of degradation to a mariachi band
Cos the crimes always committed using someone else's hand
We are Your morphine vision we are your sleepless nights
We are your catechism we are your final rights
We've got your weakness pegged each break and every bend
You throw a tragedy we'll always attend
The resurrection men