Jesus save me from this Hell I've made on earth

Save us from this hell that I deserve

Save me from myself, I am the worst

And I know it

I'm guessing I deserve this

Stomach burning off the fifth (bleach)

A dirty cold beach (biatch)

A life on Mars

A haunted mansion with the lights on, on, on

Fuck the life you live and the curb it dies on

It's no hope no hope no hope

How you gonna cope

Heaven for the climate, Hell is for the company

Always running, the punching, the crunching, the blue

Used to hide behind my smile, to chewing on mommy's burnt stew

I was around when Jesus was in pain and doubt too

Nothing new

Gimme a sign

We need a miracle

Days unwind

On the nights I'm a criminal

Tell me the story of the burning land

Tell me the story of the working man

Poison pusher peddling another dream

And now you're pushing it, pushing it, pushing it on me

And I don't want that shit

All my life I've been building your pyramids

Sick machines and dirty dogs everywhere

Get down on your knees, you don't need to bleed to make a prayer

When you bare the cross with a pain pill, does it fell the same still?

Can it be the angels all feel me?

Can it be, can it be?

Or is the Devil just a damn good dancer?

Everybody's waiting for you, what's your final answer?

Jesus save us from this Hell we've made on Earth

Save us from this hell that we deserve

Save us from ourselves, we are the worst

And we know it

Sit back with a smirk

Acting like it's all gonna work

After the laughter

Like this couldn't happen to you

Thinking it's all

Thinking I'm a mess up, like I couldn't play dress up

You dirty kiss up, I couldn't play pretend

In this pill popping population

Hail your personal Satan

How you gonna capture the rapture? Click click

Cut it, cut it, cut

Why you trying to lie to me, you don't know who you are

I been the same since the backseat of my mom's car

Park bench prophet, no he never made it

Not a dime to his name, no he was never famous

He said be afraid, you should be very afraid

There's all types of ways you can spend the last days

There's a stairway to Heaven and highway to Hell

I got the devil in the backseat, come on, Jesus take the wheel

And all my life I knew that I was lied to

And all my life I knew it was nothing like you

And all my life I just wanted something to die to

And all my life I just wanted somebody there

A silly little fetus turned elitist

Idoless, mindless, an idealist

I said shake that thing to the pendulum swing

I said I got no gift so Jesus help me play this string

Jesus save us from this Hell we've made on Earth

Save us from this Hell that we deserve

Save us from ourselves, we are the worst

We know