Tragedy For You
Front 242
Tyranny For You (1991)

With that skill that was hers alone
She drove her clutches into me
I was dumbfounded

She was hungry
She required me entirely
All that's left is here to remain
It's a dull and cruel pain
That passes the ages unaltered
Her stamp is in my heart
I still feel disemboweled
I clearly retain
The sore in my soul
The mark in my heart
Her acid reign Hot sun, global fun
Needed action, start to run
[Red rover, red rover, send David right over!]

And that voice that was hers alone
Still resounds in me
She left me dislocated
Disavowed
And twitching
Her rhythm is in my heart
She inspired in me
An acute sense of treachery