Claustrophobic hairspray, dare-say, I'm reacting to the tragedy, the worst thing that could happen, Intravenous truth, umbilicals been cut, I've been set free, I'm so hollow, I won't be around tomorrow. Everyday I talk to God, And he tells me that he loves me, So I ask him if he's drunk, And I ask him if he's sorry, For the way the world turned out, Is it better than the movie, Is he sick of us already, Everyday I talk to... Accursed freedom leaves me wasted, On a wasteland with the faces that have never seen the angels, More forbidden fruit than crosses, All our winnings count as losses, Are we saints or mental patients.
Everyday I talk to God, And he tells me that he loves me, So I ask him if he's drunk, And I ask him if he's sorry, For the way the world turned out, Is it better than the movie, Is he sick of us already, Everyday I talk to... I'm falling back the slide, I'm falling back the slide, I... Everyday I talk to God, And he tells me that he loves me, So I ask him if he's drunk, And I ask him if he's sorry, For the way the world turned out, Is it better than the movie, Is he sick of us already, Everyday I talk to... Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah yeah yeah.