| I believe in God but I’ve no reason to follow.
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| Lost my virginity to myself, I’m just sparks and meat.
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| I believe in love, but I’m gassy, dank and hollow.
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| I’d rather drink, smoke, die young, be reborn and repeat.
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| I belong in jail, but I lied my way to heaven,
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| with a wife who hasn’t learned that I’m Satan yet.
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| I want to burn my art, so I can carve one twee and modern,
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| but I’ll just serenade the chemicals. |
| It’s the cure that’s hardly medical.
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| Six, six, six, I need a fix.
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| Never better, I’m a little bit sick.
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| I hold a grudge and a burden.
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| I hold a tongue and an organ.
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| Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain.
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| I hold the fire and the hunger.
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| I hold the name and the number: six, six, six.
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| Unimpressed by the symmetry of death.
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| Drown in butter 'til there’s no hope left.
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| It’s alright.
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| You think I’m worthy of your wandering eye?
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| I’m just a strung out, overweight Jewish guy.
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| So Lord, help me.
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| Six, six, six, I need a fix.
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| Never better, I’m a little bit sick.
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| I hold a grudge and a burden.
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| I hold a tongue and an organ.
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| Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain.
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| I hold the fire and the hunger.
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| I hold the name and the number: six, six, six.
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| You don’t want to make, me come down.
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| You’re trying to let it go, and opening your mouth.
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| You won’t win.
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| You will bow down.
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| So let it go, no.
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| So let it go now.
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| All I want is to dethrone God, so I can be crucified
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| Crucified, crucified.
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| All I want! |
| All I want! |
| All I want! |
| All I want! |