Manic Street Preachers - Faster [Rock, 1994] a very hard to sing song ahead of its time

Manic Street Preachers - Faster I hate purity Hate goodness I don’t want virtue to exist anywhere I want everyone corrupt I am an architect, they call me a butcher I am a pioneer, they call me primitive I am purity, they call me perverted Holding you but I only miss these things when they leave I am idiot drug hive, the virgin, the tattered and the torn Life is for the cold made warm and they are just lizards Self-disgust is self-obsession honey and I do as I please A morality obedient, only to the cleans