take, take all you need
and i`ll compensate your greed
with broken hearts
sell i`ll sell your memories
for 15 pounds per year
but just the good days
say, it`ll make you insane
and it`s bending the truth
you`re to blame
for all the life that you`ll lose and you watch this space
but i`m going all the way
and be your slave to the grave
i`m the priest God never paid
hope, i hope you`ve seen the light
coz no one really cares
they`re just pretending
sell, i`ll sell your memories for 15 pounds per year
but you can keep the bad days
say,it`ll make you insane
and i`m bending the truth
you`re to blame
for all the life that you`ll lose
and you watch this space
and i`m going all the way
and be your slave to the grave
i`m the priest God never paid
[Thanks to blacktangledheart_17@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]