He just wore his wicked good, clearly you're misunderstood like pagans in the house of God
And I am just an honest theif I believe in disbelief, you wait to even out the odds
Try it on, one size fits all clear as mud and urban scrawl listen to the still winds blow
Alone together, take your seat for the tragic comedy
Nobody tells me less is more
Going nowhere, recreating once again, you hurry up and wait for painful pleasures always ending once again you hurry up and wait for....
And wait for.... and wait for.... and wait for....
Like love bite, two wrongs might make it right double negative in this city only death lives
Psychoanalytic mystic losing myself I'm searching for the truth but I'm losing my wealth
Gaining momentum, then I'm back again Got this demon as my friend beginning's wedged in the end
Give and take, for God's sake I might break, Have my cake and eat it too, have cake, have truth
Choose for Jesus, On this box, broken pieces, poison arrows Tell the Pharoah I'll be gone by tomorrow, to quench my thirst
In the desert, Flirt with death might be my best move yet, I'm running with ease I'm feeling free in slavery, in these clouds I can see Chopped down to my knees I'm crossing high above my needs cut the corners, I bleed these evil decrees, my heart it bleeds
Sanity's insane, who's driving that train Sweet pain going straight to my vein sun shower, warm rains
And I'm dry again, and I'm dry again
And I'll raise him up living in square circles and I'll raise him up living in square circles and I'll raise him up living in square circles and I'll raise him up living in square circles and I'll raise him up and I'll raise him up and I'll raise him up and I'll raise him up