Say you want to know the truth
Well, you can ask me a question
Ill tell you something that you may want to hear
But Ill lie, lie
I dont really wanna be the bitch that gives a shit, bottles it
Deliberately swallows it, one less contestant life
Theyll provide the documents to make-believe youre gonna fit
Spend your time as militant self-help perfection hype
We can make this real, already tried to go for the gold
Lets go for the stories that remain untold
Aliens have spoke to me and shown me how to see
The parable is terrible but I dont give a shit
A penis wide that towers high is cumming at your feet
The stories old, the butthole full of cancer spreading meat
Say you want to know the truth
Well, you can ask me a question
Ill tell you something that you may want to hear
But Ill lie
And I will never let this go, so open wide
Cause you know I always know when you lie, lie
I dont really wanna be the bitch that gives a shit, bottles it
Deliberately swallows it, one less contestant life
Theyll provide the documents to make-believe youre gonna fit
Spend your time as militant self-help perfection hype
I can hear a smacking from the corner of the world
A flap then another flap that their bird has shat a pearl
Oil commerce tipped the scale and soaked up all the dung
And flung it back for us to catch and eat out of their bums
I wont stop til my head, stop til my head, stop til my head blows
Im in the middle of a midnight mass
And everybody on my dick, like Preacher, preacher
I wont stop til my head, stop til my head, stop til my head blows
Im in the middle of a midnight mass
And everybody on my dick, like Preacher
Preach to me, tell me what you see
Tell me what I need to do and who to be Oh-oh-oh-oh
Cause I wont stop til my head, stop til my head, stop til my head blows
Im in the middle of a midnight mass
So lets start a religion
Theyll believe in what we say
Lets start a religion
We can blind their eyes with faith
A new religion
Well tell them where our spirits go
Start a religion
I need my ego to explode
So impressionable
We can make some widows cry Attend the festival
So impressionable
Can even plan our own demise
Lets start a religion You thought that it mattered? You thought they were flattered?
Tonight Im convinced youre an actor, you can take off the wrapper
Religion Yeah, Ill whip up the batter but theres nothing you can bake
Without me, their souls will die If your face aint light, them crackers act fake tonight