they're shining searchlights in the sky 'cause there's a new God in the sign It says their map is not their terrier work and then I broke my telescope but that's the nature of the game and you have to play
bring back the pain of a God that's never blue you're in control of the whole damned universe bring back the fame and the bright lights on a few It keeps me coming back to you
the deaths were faked, the laughs were cries but ressurrections are doing fine you got me walking into suicide and I'll be there right by your side In reproduction at your merry go bye bye