Gm
Say you want to know the truth
Gm Gm
Well you can ask me a question
Gm Gm Gm
I'll tell you something that you may want to hear
Gm Gm A# Am
But I'll lie
Gm A# Am
I don't really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit & bottles it
Gm A# Am
Deliberately swallows it one less contestant life
Gm A# Am
They'll provide the documents to make believe you're gonna fit
Gm A# Am
Spend your time as militant self help perfection hype
Gm A# Am
We can make this real
Dm Gm
Already tried to go for the gold
A# Am Dm
Let's go for the stories that remain untold
Gm A# Am
Aliens have spoke to me and shown me how to see
Gm A# Am
The parable is terrible but but I don't give a sheet
Gm A# Am
A penis wide that towers high is cumming at your feet
Gm A# Am
The stories old, the butthole full of cancer spreading meat
Gm
Say you want to know the truth
A# Am
Well you can ask me a question
Gm A# Am
I'll tell you something that you may want to hear
Dm Gm A#
But I'll lie
Am Dm
And I will never let this go
Gm A# Am Dm Gm A# Am Dm
So open wide; because I know you'll always know when you lie
Gm A# Am
I don't really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit & bottles it
Gm A# Am
Deliberately swallows it one less contestant life
Gm A# Am
They'll provide the documents to make believe you're gonna fit
Gm A# Am
Spend your time as militant self help perfection hype
Gm A# Am
I can hear a smacking from the corner of the world
Gm A# Am
A flap then another flap that their bird has shat a pearl
Gm A# Am
Oil commerce tipped the scale and soaked up all the dung
Gm A# Am
And flung it back for us to catch and eat out of their bums
Gm
I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows
A#
I'm in the middle of a midnight mass
Am
And everybody on my dick like preacher, preacher
Gm
I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows
A#
I'm in the middle of a midnight mass
Am
And everybody on my dick like preacher
Gm
Preach to me, tell me what you see.
A# Am
Tell me what I need to do and who to be
Gm
'Cause I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows
A# Am
I'm in the middle of a midnight mass
Gm
So let's start a religion
A#
They'll believe in what we say
Am
Let's start a religion
Dm
We can blind their eyes with faith
Gm
A new religion
A#
We'll tell them where our spirits go
Am
Start a religion
Dm
I need my ego to explode
Gm
A new religion (So impressionable)
A#
We can make some widows cry (Attend the festival)
Am
Start a religion
Dm
Can even plan our own demise
Gm
So let's start a religion
A#
We can save some souls tonight
Am
Start a religion
Dm
Without me their souls will die
Gm
You thought that it mattered?
A#
You thought they were flattered?
Am Dm
I'm convinced you're an actor, you can take off the wrapper
Gm A#
Yeah I'll whip up the batter but there's nothing you can bake
Am Dm
If your face ain't light, them crackers act fake tonight
