He said, come down, don't freeze, we're gonna shake it out Cold sweats, I bet you thought you could take Sun down coming 'round sinkin' Hole in every pocket, circlin' drains
Never thought that it could ever be this way Feelin' fuckin' low like somethin' so insane
No relief and no reprieve Obscenity just so diseased Where is he when you hit your knees your god, your god, your god?
Creepin' out, stormin' Breathe it out, burnin' No one, no one, nobody warned me Seepin' out, you scorn me
Never thought that it could ever be this way Feelin' fuckin' low like somethin' so insane
No relief and no reprieve Obscenity just so diseased Where is he when you hit your knees your god, your god, your god? Breakin' down, oh, how we plead But just one more, I swear, I need Where is he when you hit your knees your god, your god, your god?
Do you want it? Don't you need it? You can't fight it now
No relief and no reprieve Obscenity just so diseased Where is he when you hit your knees your god, your god, your god? Breakin' down, oh, how we plead But just one more, I swear, I need Where is he when you hit your knees your god, your god, your god?
Your god, your god, your god
Compositores: Linda Perry, Paris Michael K Jackson (Paris Jackson) ECAD: Obra #40107067