There is no ardor that you know
Where is the axiom that we´re owed?
And how do you fucking sleep?
You haven´t missed a wink
There is no allegiance where you go

Your sure-fire "mandates" are theoretical

´Cause you´re anti- anti- antithetic to the cure
You´re anti- anti- antithetic to the cure

So "an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure"
This mortal solution, are you sure?
How do you fucking sleep?
You haven´t missed a wink
There is no honor where you are

Your sure-fire carte blanche is theoretical

´Cause you´re anti- anti- antithetic to the cure
You´re anti- anti- antithetic to the cure
Anti- anti- antithetic to the cure
Anti- anti- antithetic to the cure!