Born again like a coma   I’m a head that spins in a congregation of sin   Know you can’t but you wanna   Raise your hands for all this lost religion   You suffer endlessly while the preacher preaches   Digging his fingers in me   His message molesting me   All along so strong so wrong   But I kind of like it      Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence   If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.      Such a Saturday night lover   And in the early morning   There’s a Sunday’s forgiveness   Repentance over and over to a safe secure place   Your heavenly disgrace now   Wink your eye to your altar boy’s thighs   Is that your choice of toys   Hey father, hail Mary said 1, 2, 3      Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence   If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.      Do we all stand in the right hand of your heavenly father   While the left one creates me to poison everyone   Say it ain't so, but it is   Do we stand up, sit down, kneel for the one true creator   While the preacher has his hand with a boy saying you’ve been saved   I don’t know, but you’d think so      All Hail Halo   This god, this throne   It’s all you’ve known, that’s all you know