[Cell phone call quality]
How am I doing? I'm doing great!

[Verse 1]
You said I'm making everyone uncomfortable
Said I'm weirdin' everybody out
I gotta lotta shit to say
But you told me to shut my mouth
And I am hiding in the shadows
I am just biding my time
I'll pull a full Ted Kaczynski
Hiding from the FBI

(Instrumental)

[Verse 2]
And Dr. Aken called it trauma
I said I didn't like the word
He said well what would you rather call it?
I said a jerk bein' a jerk
And I got time on my hands and all the tools I need
I got these little white pills for my OCD

[Chorus]
I'm not a holy man but man holy fuck
I feel like Jesus Christ fucking nailed up to the cross
I feel like Joan of Arc
Like fucking Paul the Apostle
I want this shit in my bones and this shit in my muscles
I want your heart in my hands and my hands chopped off
I want this shit in my body til my body givеs up