I'm Still Scared Of Girls

don't worry, everybody has a bomb
i love those calm moments before the storm
we are fighting with the gods of war
the man himself organized religion
turn me on, dead man, turn me on
oh, i remember you from the afternoon
don't know what to do, no guilt is in your heart
don't know what to do, you're never the reason
shouldn't fuck with things i don't understand
if you disagree with me, you will sleep
baby, tell me -- what do you believe?
listen to mother, your father is right
she made us suffer in there
rotting from the inside out
roger, carolina's on the phone
roger that, I thought I was alone
the kids are coughing up grandaddy's coffin
their teeth are coated with jelly belly somethin'
when the rain comes, i panic in the car
cause the music goes backwards but time won't
queen isabella was lonely but fair
but the others, they never really cared
over-incubated by the heat of fear and love
turbulent faux-boy, only cool when the rain comes
sometimes now I don't mind the sun,
the things it's seen, the images it shows.
now i'm getting married to my best friend
i can taste him, i can smell him on my clothes
i guess i'll never really know how i look through his eyes
but i'm probably telling him to get out of my mind
get out of my mind!