|
Lying in a grave that I dug myself |
|
Wishing that my life belonged to somebody else |
|
Know I'm gonna live, but I think I might die |
|
Crushed by the weight of my personal hell |
|
I'm so fucked up I don't know my own name |
|
Think I'd learn by now that it's always the same |
|
I know that I'm gonna die, that I'm gonna die someday |
|
But it's so goddamn good when it's been in my brain |
|
Cocaine Jesus |
|
Feel like heaven and I'm feeling so good |
|
And I said I wasn't gonna when I knew that I would |
|
Gonna kick it soon, gonna be the last time |
|
I'd quit lying to myself if I thought that I could |
|
I never would have started if I saw myself now |
|
Now I want to stop it, but I just don't know how |
|
I've done worshipped at the idol and I want to get out |
|
But Cocaine Jesus, he would never allow |
|
Cocaine Jesus |
