Zach Hill - I'm Quitting the Cult: Movement 2 lyrics

We live in a Church gone wild Jesus got sick of his face to the right I don't even have a wives wishin' for a paint job that's going out of style We live in a Church gone wild Jesus got sick of his face to the right I don't even have a mouse wishin' for a rage that you got out of its right You don't know the reason I don't know the reason He smelted the d**h like a tower that punches your face In Church gone wild the reservation is out of reason, while he just follows along You're so good at taking orders Following following following We're so good at getting shorter Dishwash dishwash dishwash At the bottom of a crypt on Christmas eve Your doppelganger awaited for you At the bottom of a crypt on Christmas eve Your doppelganger awaits you On a cliff At the lake By myself I retrieved some mental help And if you live in a yellow submarine Give it up For love In love delusion disappears And I receive when you Live in a Church gone wild We all want the story about the bay bridge, two kids, always in a fight We all want the story about the bay bridge, two kids, in love and denial