You're so happy now
Burning a candle at both ends
Your self-loving soothes
And softens the blows you've invented Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss Crack's healing up
Future soul forgive this mess
You wait twenty years
And wind up alone, demented Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss