This line is metaphysical   And on the one side, on the one side   The bad half live in wickedness   And on the other side, on the other side   The good half live in arrogance   And there's a steep slope   With a short rope   This line is metaphysical   And there's a steady flow   Moving to and fro      Oh, look you earned your wings   Are you an angel, now   Or a vulture   Constantly hovering over   Waiting for a big mistake      Oh, my God, what have I done?   Oh, my God, what have I done?      Wouldn't you love to be   On the cover of a magazine?   Healthy skin, perfect teeth   Designed to hide what lies beneath      I feel the darkness growing stronger   As you cram light down my throat   How does that work out for you   In your holy quest to be above reproach?