Текст: Pulp. This Is Hardcore. The Fear.

Oh baby, here comes the fear again
The end is near again a monkey's built a house
On your back, you can't get anyone to come in the sack
And here comes another panic attack
Oh, here we go again

So now you know the words to our song
Pretty soon you'll all be singing along
When you're sad, when you're lonely
And it all turns out wrong

When you've got the fear and when you're no longer searching
For beauty or love just some kind of life with the edges taken off
When you can't even define what it is that you're frightened of
This song will be here

Oh baby, here comes the fear again
The end is near again if you ever get that chimp
Off your back, if you ever find the thing that you lack
But you know you're only having a laugh and here we go again
Until the end