[00:19.36]I write heresies and sign my name,
[00:23.72]publish and perish all the same.
[00:27.05]You ask why should I not stay?
[00:39.94]Your sobrieties are all a shame
[00:44.08]If you have pills on the candle flame.
[00:47.47]Tell me, where's your doubter's face?
[01:07.23]Your anxieties caught in a pill
[01:11.47]Makes you feel like you can feel
[01:15.07]When your religion is all DeMille
[01:18.52]Just wash it down, wash the lies out from the real.
[01:25.49]With your doubts, it's all the same
[01:32.17]Now you see how it feels to say,
[01:37.05]"I fell off my name."
[01:58.70]Your computer says your time is gone
[02:02.72]You've been idle for too long.
[02:06.32]You give up now, and turn away
[02:09.48]And when the virus makes your blood start to decay
[02:16.75]With your doubts, it's all the same
[02:23.63]Now you see how it feels to say,
[02:28.37]"I fell off my name."