Motionless In White - The Divine Infection Lyrics

You don't need a disclaimer;
You're not really famous.
So get your f*cking chin out of the sky.
I will never stop 'til I'm on top, create a new diversion.
Virgins begging for a hit with original style.

I don't need a disclaimer to get into heaven.
I know I've made mistakes,
I don't need to be saved.
Holiness is f*cking televised.
Fakers profiteering.
Pioneer a new "religion", stealing money "for God."

1, 2, 3, 4!
Crossed out, wrists bound.
Everybody get down.
Come on and get me!
Come on and get me!
Blacked out; Ghost Town.
Light it up and burn it down.
You wanna blame me?
You never MET me!
On your knees...
Just a slave to a God of NOTHING! (Hey! Hey!)
Try and judge me...
(I'll) tie that rope around your neck and kick your throne out!
F*ck you!

You don't need a disclaimer;
You're not really famous.
So get your f*cking nose out of my life.
Unprotected sex confession.
Sharing needles at the altar.
Father, f*cking little kids, makes you holier than thou.
F*ck you!

1, 2, 3, 4!
Crossed out, wrists bound.
Everybody get down.
Come on and get me!
Come on and get me!
Blacked out; Ghost Town.
Light it up and burn it down.
You wanna blame me?
You never MET me!
On your knees...
Just a slave to a God of NOTHING! (Hey! Hey!)
Try and judge me...
(I'll) tie that rope around your neck and kick your--

Almost every major issue I see that faces opposition in the world today
Is a product of religious bigotry or criminal intent in the name of God.
Who the f*ck are you to tell me what I can't do or say?
No thanks, f*ck you.
It's my life, my body and my love to give.
Dear Ignorance, I'll see you in hell!

(There is no cure for divine infection. [x2])
Crossed out, wrists bound.
Everybody get down.
Come on and get me!
Come on and get me!
Blacked out; Ghost Town.
Light it up and burn it down.
You wanna blame me?
You never MET me!
F*CK YOU!