Strange company I keep, rather angry and afraid
I've never understood what they're doing with my name
These are my devoted but they're breaking under shame
They're all strange impersonators
They're all strange impersonators
I knocked these little sermons out whoever would have guessed?
The kind of people I despised now call themselves the blessed
I tried to bring men forward, but it just seems they regressed
They're all strange impersonators
They're all strange impersonators