Somehow, I think I’m going home   Even though my friends can’t reach me   I don’t know how I ended up alone   All I know is you can’t save me   They only asked us to believe   They only wanted us to follow   I think I’m old enough to see   I think I’m going home tomorrow      I believe in…   Sinners and hypocrites   Burning in the desert for a rich man   Liars and lunatics   Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand   Killers and idiots   Dying in the desert for a rich man   Sinners and hypocrites   Gather us together for the master plan      I didn’t bother with my faith   How will my family recognize it?   Somehow, I think I’m going home   But I still can’t comprehend it   I know I don’t want to die   But I know dying will not end it      I believe in…   Sinners and hypocrites   Burning in the desert for a rich man   Liars and lunatics   Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand   Killers and idiots   Dying in the desert for a rich man   Sinners and hypocrites   Gather us together for the bastards      I know the truth is all a lie - my skin is cracking on my lips   I don’t pretend that I can understand why we are doing this   My heart has bled a thousand times - how will I live with what we’ve done?   The only comfort is the knowledge that I’m not the only one      Why am I here?   What did I do?   Why?