You live in fear of the heavenly touch
You've got it bad, got it bad
But it's never enough
There's ground below, but you fixate above

You live in fear of the heavenly touch
You've got it bad, got it bad
But it's never enough
There's ground below, but you fixate above

Repent, repent, you scream repent!

You speak in tongues and it's begun to become something I despisе
You play with guns and praise the son, and thus abbreviatе his life

You're in the clear, you're a vision of love
But you've been had, you've been had
An invisible glove
Around you so tightly you're one

You're in the clear, you're a vision of love
But you've been had, you've been had
An invisible glove
Around you so tightly you're one

Repent, repent, you scream repent!

You speak in tongues and it's begun to become something I despise
You play with guns and praise the son, and thus abbreviate his life

(You play with guns and praise the son, and thus abbreviate his life)

You live in fear of the heavenly touch
You've got it bad, got it bad
But it's never enough
There's ground below, but you fixate above

Repent, repent, you scream repent!