Are we the same in a way that we can't explain?
Or is it just holes in the wall we keep covered up?
How many rights make a wrong when there is a search to belong?
Our time is a precious thing

Infinite pleasure
Infinite pleasure forever

Violence and peace is the core, it's inside us all
We nurture the cow then we lead it to the abattoir
'Cause there are two kinds of love, one where you can't get enough
The other is killing me

Infinite pleasure
Infinite pleasure forever

Must be in love with the sound of the key in the door
Are we alone in this world? I don't know anymore

Infinite pleasure
Infinite pleasure

Are we righteous?
Are we righteous, ooh?
Are we righteous, ooh?

Are we righteous?
Are we righteous, ooh?
Are we righteous, ooh?