Yes - Manic Street Preachers

For sale?

dumb cunts same dumb questions

Virgin?

listen, all virgins are liars honey

And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy

Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $ 200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want

I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you

Puking — shaking — sinking I still stand for old ladies

Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out

I t them, 24:7, all year long

Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes

Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring

Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff

In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $ 200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want

I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you

Puking — shaking — sinking I still stand for old ladies

Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out

Power produces desire, the weak have none

Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty

Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment

The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used

Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame

Everyone Ive loved or hated always seems to leave

And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $ 200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want

Power produces desire, the weak have none

Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty

Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment

Dont hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say

May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same

These sunless afternoons I cant find myself.