Young ones pissed at the sheep in default mode,
Necktie noose learn quick how to crush toes,
High ideals but the tongues never listening,
And the message is shit in a world of ice cream.
I said things, yeah, I confess,
I just meant you needed help in the head,
You can’t tell me what I think I said,
I just meant you needed help in the head,
I just meant you needed help...
Christmas satanist dressed for the newborn,
Ice age skeleton swears at the bible,
Suntan capitalism is a choke hold,
While the left wing miracle preys on the hopeful.
I said things, yeah, I confess,
I just meant you needed help in the head,
You can’t tell me what I think I said,
I just meant you needed help in the head,
I just meant you needed help...
God speak in tongues, we spray paint junk,
If judgment day comes, we’ll hide behind love.
God speak in tongues, we spray paint junk,
If judgment day comes, we’ll hide behind the sun.
God speak in tongues, we spray paint junk,
If judgment day comes, we’ll hide behind love.
compositores: CLARK BAECHLE,JACOB THIELE,MICHAEL DAPPEN,TODD FINK
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