Möngöl Hörde - Staff to Refund Counter lyrics

God gave me consciousness but
He never mentioned why
What's the use of living long if
We're all condemned to die?
Humbled in hospitals I have
Seen the bitter end
Everybody will die alone deserted
By their friends

I want it back yeah, I want it back

Bleak springs of greying skies
Dead grass and twisted trees
Each year advances this insidious disease
Decaying year on year
Dear God there's no respite
A final lonely breath and
Then just endless night i want it back
I want my money back i want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

This isn't what we asked for
It isn't what we wanted
I'll try to be grateful
But I'm a little disappointed
This doesn't match the picture
I picked out from the catalogue
It doesn't include batteries
I cannot get it started
Who do I need to speak to about this?

Post-coital cigarettes laced with
A tired disgust
A broken contraceptive, conception unjust
Another suckling babe
Another fourscore years
Another lifetime for some sucker
Stuck right here

So I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back i want my money back
I want my money back

I want it back

Staff to the refund counter please
I even kept my receipt
Staff to the refund counter please
I even kept my fucking receipt