There is no God up in the sky, tonight   No sign of heaven anywhere in sight   All that was true is left behind   Once I could see now I am blind   Don't want your dreams you try to sell   This disease I give to myself      How does it feel?   (Suck, suck, suck)   How does it feel?   (Suck, suck, suck)      She makes it sweeter than the sun   I get too tight I come undone   I bow my head to confess   The temple walls that are made of flesh      Runs up my arms 'til I'm on track   Itches my skin right off my back   I'll heal your wounds, I'll set you free   I'm Jesus [Incomprehensible] on ecstasy      How does it feel?   (Suck, suck, suck)   How does it feel?   (Suck, suck, suck)      I am so dirty on, on the inside   I am so dirty on the inside   I am so dirty on the inside   I am so dirty, I am so, oh      Suck, suck, suck   Suck, suck, suck      How does it feel?   (Suck, suck, suck)   How does it feel?   Suck, suck, suck   Suck, suck, suck, suck