Though the taste is sweet, there's no need to take it

Does it get me anywhere at all?

At all

Though we need sensation, defeat temptation

Or stay beating against the wall

The wall

Well, anyway

I surrender

I surrender

Who wouldn't take all they could get?

My room's full of machines, I got carried away with it all

It all

The cold facts are all I forget

To have is to be

To lose is never to have been at all

At all

Well, anyway

I surrender

I surrender

Hand me the white flag

Notes from the eye of the storm

We see straps and leather

Keeping bodies together and that's all

That's all

Another human life stillborn

Birds of a feather drop dead together

And that's all

That's all

Well, anyway

I surrender

I surrender