My god, loved the whores and babies
My god, never noticed a sin
My god, grew and killed the daisies
My god threw the towel in
My god is weird
My god is scared
My god paints a pretty picture of fear
He's driving in gear
One day got sick of hailing Mary's
hailed you
got the door and slid on in
told me you were good at fortune telling
said to much
threw the towel in
CHORUS x3
Paid for my ride
my god paints a pretty picture
my god paints a pretty picture
my god paints a pretty picture
my god paints a pretty picture
told him we could take the long way
held on to everything he said
wanted insight or an answer
pointed the rear-view at my head
CHORUS
All in all what does it mean?
