I’m sorry we’re sorry
We’re all scared all scared

Tonight your faith has come down
To money and a TV
Psychics who’ve never been to Mars and
Nazis breast feeding
I know you must be upset
I can’t find meaning

Hey is anybody home?

Goodnight the truth has come out and
Everyone’s needy
White teeth a ticket to meet God and
Be all that you envy
Shotgun under your bed has
Started breathing
You shot it you shot it
I’m bare I’m bare