So you think you got a feeling, in your head
Got a pack of good deeds for the entry fee you’re, dressed up for judgment day
So you think you got a reason, my friend
To keep throwing those stones from a big glass home your righteousness is paper
thin
When’s the last time you felt right?
This has always been a prison, you’re not livin' you’re just doing time
But there’s a world on the outside
Where everything is nothing, all we have is what we’re leaving behind
Morphine, daydream, the edge of the night
It’s like a tidal wave of empty feeling, tracing faces on the ceiling
Novocaine, slow pain, let’s go for a ride
From whose honey pot have you been stealing?
Paint on the walls are peeling off
So you think you found a burning in your, heart
Now you envy greed and the selfish things, that tore your family apart
Do you think you sought a saviour out of, fear?
Needed someone else to forgive youeself, and make it all disappear
Morphine, daydream, the edge of the knife
It’s like a tidal wave of empty feeling, tracing faces on the ceiling
Novocaine, slow pain, let’s go for a ride
From whose honey pot have you been stealing?
Paint on the walls are peeling--
Black out, cash out, now we’re alive
If the air you breathe was given all your sins will be forgiven
Comatose, overdose, just killing time
Ain’t that a funny way of livin', like your life is an audition then you die
Morphine, daydream, the edge of the knife
It’s like a tidal wave of empty feeling, tracing faces on the ceiling
Novocaine, slow pain, let’s go for a ride
From whose honey pot have you been stealing?
Paint on the walls are peeling--
Black out, cash out, now we’re alive
If the air you breathe was given all your sins will be forgiven
Comatose, overdose, just killing time
Ain’t that a funny way of livin', like your life is an audition then you die