Hardly warm you’re not feeling normal 
Your pulse is faded, could use first aid 
Now you private matters need looking after 
It’s way too late, though, the show can’t wait 
It’s a private screening of life’s last gleaming 
Your private glory, your personal story 
And you’re the hero, approaching zero 

Now, now, now 
Speak your last line 

Make it good `cause your tongues like wood 
You’ve got sticks for your arms, it’s no false alarm 
It’s your last hurray, the final straw 
And i’m not sory, it’s not my worry 
´Cause I’m the knife that is full of life 
Where there once was we, now there’s only me 
And you’re the hero, approaching zero 

Now, now, now 
Speak your last line 

Should I’ve warned you that I’m not normal 
It’s build on tears full of nagging tears 
And there is no cure, now it’s too obscure 
It’s TV movies, it’s Punch and Judy 
It’s things obscene on the shining screen 
It’s a killer’s story, a monent’s glory 
And you’re the hero, approaching zero 
Yes, you’re the hero, approaching zero