Suck, suck, suck   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 the 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 tired, I come undone   I bow my head to confess   The temple walls are made of flesh      Runs up my arms 'til I must scratch   Itches the skin right off my back   I heal your wounds, I set you free   I'm Jesus Christ on ecstasy      How does it feel? Suck, suck, suck   How does it feel? Suck, suck, suck      How does it feel? [Incomprehensible]   How does it feel? [Incomprehensible]      How does it feel? How does it feel?   How does it feel?