Finch - Famine or Disease Lyrics

You've got a need to sufferPrepare to duck and coverIt's coming to youWords are unnecessaryWhen you are dead and buriedDoes it matter to you?You've got a need to sufferSet fire to your loverIt's coming to youNo sense of precedent thatHate is the evidence thatIt all points to youYou can't view the shoreline from the seaNow I wondered through the dayThis fucking look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better off deadYou've got a need to sufferSet fire to your brotherIt's coming to youNo sense of precedent thatHate is the evidence thatIt all points to youYou can't tell famine from diseaseNow I wondered through the dayThis fucking look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better off deadYou turn it off 'cause it turns you onWe all burn up under the sunWe're looking for you, I saidWe're looking for youYou turn it off 'cause it turns me onWe all burn up under the sunWe're looking for you, I saidWe're fucking looking for youWhat is wrong again?What is wrong again?!It's our chance to make you suffer!We're looking for youNow I wondered through the dayThis fucking look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better of dead, dead, dead