| There’s a crack in the universe |
| People say that it’s getting worse |
| And there’s no place that’s safe to hide |
| Better hope we can hitch a ride |
| There’s a sign in the road ahead |
| Turn back or you’ll end up dead |
| Hey but I don’t believe it’s true |
| 'Cause it’s the road leading back to you |
| Kiss my skin, I won’t bleed |
| Close me in, I’ll go to seed |
| Make me ask and I won’t need |
| Everything, all the time |
| There’s a face in a photograph |
| Tryin' hard to suppress a laugh |
| Crying out to be torn in half |
| Should I ask for an autograph? |
| Kiss my skin, I won’t bleed |
| Close me in, I’ll go to seed |
| Make me ask and I won’t need |
| Everything, all the time |
| Everything, all the time |
| Feed my hunger |
| Ease my pain |
| Feed my hunger won’t you, oh nah nah nah |
| Won’t you ease my pain, whoa nah nah nah nah |
| Kiss my skin, I won’t bleed |
| Close me in, I’ll go to seed |
| Make me ask and I won’t need |
| Everything, all the time |
| Everything, all the time |
| Everything, all the time |
| All the time |
| All the time |
| All the time |