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?