I don't need the crucifixion To be the God, Don't need a reason to be The deepest part of your throat If you want you can be the seller or the sacrificer Or the (ma)fuckin' goat!
Kiss the Bible; go inside yourself for a while That would hurt! But remember: that would be The highest jump - Jump in the dirt!
I don't have a choice to be the greatest part of your life. Hail to me, I'm the poison; I'm the gun and the knife. All inside your heart's like love. But sharper than it was. Stretch the mouth, then your eyes. To go for the dose
Throw the Bible, step inside the cloud of the drugs That would hurt! But remember: that won't be the highest jump - So jump in the dirt!