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 your dreams you try to sell This disease I give to myself How does it feel? How does it feel?
She makes it sweeter than the sun I get too tight I come undone I bow my head to confess The temple walls are made of flesh Runs up my arms til I'm on track Itches my skin right off of my back Ill heal your wounds Ill set you free I'm jesus Christ on ecstasy
How does it feel? How does it feel?
I am so dirty on the inside I am so dirty on the inside I am so dirty on the inside I am so dirty on the inside