Wired on the slam of crank Donât you hang up the phone! Internal conflict riddles my brain Think Iâll blow my head off (Job 17:14)
Wired with a meth cook 9 mm inoculation Lift me higher take my breath Whoâll deliver me from this body of death?
Using me up to the bitter end (Proverbs 10:7) Death is naked before God-Destruction lies uncovered. Brings all things to the light Over and over and over (Job 26:6)
Paranoid and lab aware Butane Tunnel Red phosphorous glow Fist full of bees watch the children change Donât anybody speak English in the grave (Psalms 31:17 Psalms 115:17 Psalms 6:5 Isaiah 38:18 Job 24:20)
(Matthew 24:22 Psalms 1:4) When you come to collect my body Watch for the trip wires cyanide loaded Cristina baby Iâm sittinâ on a bomb Iâm the Crypto boy in the mutant mob
Iâm a God with spoon and syringe This is where the pain ascends Iâm a God with spoon and syringe The world of darkness where death begins Iâm a God with spoon and syringe Chalk one up and letâs pretend Iâm a God with spoon and syringe Ohâ sweet Jesus be my friend
How do you like me now? Bet you wish you stayed near the cross (Romans 5:8) As long as I have life in me Got to get off that movie star stuff