Before you hedge those bets you placed against me   Be reticent of fortunes they foretell   Your verbal defecation I can't wash away despite myself   Your vanity, it seems, has served you well      You're so quick to choose the path walked by the righteous   So you can go and nest among the weak   The innocent observers will refuse to find the lie within   Renew the disappointment of the meek      You're no Jesus Christ!      You're no Jesus Christ!      Put the gun in my mouth and pull the trigger   I feel so alive here   Put the gun in my mouth that tastes so bitter   I feel so alive here      You're no Jesus Christ!      You're no Jesus Christ!      You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore       You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore       Before you hedge those bets you placed against me   Be reticent of fortunes they foretell   Your verbal defecation I can't wash away despite myself   Your vanity, it seems, has served you well      You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore       You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore       You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore       You keep takin' over   I keep rollin' over   I can't take it anymore