I go to church and pray to the mighty ones
Surrounded by a cult of sly little cunts
I place my hand on the holy book and I burn away my individualism
The flies they swarm and take my heart just by surprise
Oh My Gawd
Like My God
Oh My Gawd
You're acting like a dog
What is there left to say except for
Oh My Gawd
Oh My Gawd
Oh My Gawd
Oh My Gawd
Like My God
Oh My Gawd
You're acting like a dog
What is there left to say except for
Oh My Gawd