Going to the mall Gonna spraypaint in my angry red scrawl On the front steps in "Enter the temple and worship him" Then maybe i'll go right through Those big gla** doors and do what I do I need to buy a curtain So the neighbours can't see in at what I do Cause everybody needs a secret And everybody needs a sin And we could all get richer that rich, man If we wanted to market them When you leave it's a maze It's amazing I can find my way When the streets twist and blend I always end up at your doors again I can't find my way home, can't find my way... Sooner or later you'll get what you're waiting for... Sooner or later we'll get what you're waiting for... Sooner or later we'll get what we're waiting for... Going to the mall But I'm not gonna write a thing It just costs too much when they call me on How much I love to give out and give in So kneel down to the god That determines everything Kneel down to the lust To give over, give under, give out, and give in