I pull 'em over like a tractor beam So mean, I make your grandmother thrash and scream I see you movin' like a dancing queen Eyes gleamin' in the centre of catastrophe, oh, yeah! But who is it for? Is it for? But who (but who, but who) is it for? Is it for in the end? I'm tearin' down the whole factory Cut deep, I take your blood and paint a masterpiece, hey! I gotta get a bit of gasoline And a match, cause no one's ever comin' after me Oh, no! Oh, no! But who is it for? Is it for? But who (but who, but who) is it for? Is it for in the end?