Like a god begging to be murdered
A revolving door that only goes one way
A simple force speaking through a conduit
A baby born on an ordinary day
A Jesus that doesn't want to be a Jesus
Is given no other choice than to be a Jesus
Understanding life is meaningfully worthless
The world was born to k** all the Jesuses
There's something big and powerful and wise
And it's begging us to end its worthless life
So let's be Temple Grandin for the night
And find a friendly way to make it die
On an empty street in a neighborhood that used to be better
In an empty house once filled with heavy sh**
In a nearly empty bed inside a nearly empty room
I learned it
There's something big and powerful and wise
And it's begging us to end its tragic life
So let's be Temple Grandin for the night
A hug without a human is alright
We'll find a friendly way to make it die
A hug without a human is alright
We'll find a friendly way to make it die