Imagine this, a kiss from a stranger
Making love to someone that you never even met (whoa-oh)
Holding hands with a man on the subway train
Before you even introduce yourself (hey-oh)
I had a lover, I left her for another
Or maybe it was she who left me for another girl (whoa-oh)
I can't quite recall and I thought she'd be appalled
But she told me it was all the same to her (whoa-oh-oh)

Don't be so sentimental, there's really nothing nеw
No need to be so modest, no one will noticе you
The game is predetermined, this is a ship of fools, oh!

And as the sun goes down, the beasts will come around
(No one will save us, no one will save us)
They sing the kind of melody that will haunt you in your sleep
(No one will save our soul)
And as the night winds down, the monsters gather ‘round
Who will be the first to offer me to the hounds?
"Not me," the voices all agree, so we all await and see

And the beasts will feast like they never done did
Filling up their bellies while they're licking their lips
And the begging them to stop was the cherry on top, oh
We knew what was waiting for us coming on down the line
But we never seemed to mind, 'til we're totally out of time

Imagine this, the fist of a rebel
Held up in defiance and thrust into the sky
Pretty soon it'll spread and take hold of the heads
Of a thousand other simple passersbys
If there's one thing that I can depend on
If there is a single thing that I can say I've learned
What once had a soul, and a purpose, and a goal
Will only end up as a logo on a shirt

Don't be so sentimental, there's really nothing new
No need to be so modest, no one will notice you
The game is predetermined, this is a ship of fools, oh!

And as the sun goes down, the beasts will come around
(No one will save us, no one will save us)
They sing the kind of melody that will haunt you in your sleep
(No one will save our soul)
And as the night winds down, the monsters gather ‘round
Who will be the first to offer me to the hounds?
"Not me," the voices all agree, so we all await and see

And the beasts will feast like they never done did
Filling up their bellies while they're licking their lips
And the begging them to stop was the cherry on top, oh
We knew what was waiting for us coming on down the line
But we never seem to mind, 'til we're totally out of time

And as the sun goes down, the beasts will come around
(No one will save us, no one here will save us)
They sing the kind of melody that will haunt you in your sleep
No one will save our soul, oh, oh
So we will save our own!
Woah-oh, woah-oh