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What's it to you anyway if I want more than average
It takes the wise to take the prize from the blinded
It's respectable to pray but leave the big decisions
To the firm of the firmly earthly minded

Why can't you get behind
All the alibis we have memorized

Baby you are getting out of hand
Cause you don't supply and you don't demand
No one gives a damn if you dare the world to blink
You say you're waiting on the end of days
But you're holding up this whole parade
And it all makes sense if you only stop to think
And stop thinking we're on the brink

Maybe God and maybe hell but believing in my senses
In what I grope and own is more dependable
And a bleeding heart is a work of art but I don't see potential
In trying to mend what's no longer mendable

Baby you are getting out of hand
Cause you don't supply and you don't demand
No one gives a damn if you dare the world to blink
You say you're waiting on the end of days
But you're holding up this whole parade
And it all makes sense if you only stop to think
And stop thinking we're on the brink

Just stop thinking
Just stop thinking

With your face to the ground we'll screw you upside down feet first
With your face to the ground we'll screw you upside down feet first into Paradise

Feet first into Paradise

We'll screw you in the ground screw you in the ground you'll go feet first
We'll screw you in the ground we'll screw you screw you feet first into Paradise