[Verse 1]
I swear, he comes with every evening
But it's the first I've seen him
Keeps his morals on a key ring
His intentions up his nose
Done everything to meet him / her?
I've centered all your leanings
Still it feels like no one's listening
You can hear it in their undertones

[Pre-Chorus]
I wish we could depart
Under mysterious circumstances
Put the lipstick on my tongue, girl
You'll be fine

[Chorus - Wilbur, Wilbur and Joe]
And there are no
Atheists in the fox holеs
And that I know!
We used to carve thе same tree
And I am sure!
But this is gospel
And I am sure!
The choir's gonna kill me!
Joe Goldsmith!
[Verse 2]
I swear I've eaten all my egg whites
And still you give me stage fright
You know it feels like there's a guidebook
That everyone can read but I
'Cause when you say "Come closer"
You really mean "It's over"
With your room-temperature mimosa
You forgot to chug tonight

[Pre-Chorus]
I wonder if it's fun
To be emotionally bankrupt
You take it as it comes, god
You'll be fine

[Chorus - Wilbur, Wilbur and Joe]
And there are no
Atheists in the fox holes
And that I know!
We used to carve the same tree
And I am sure!
But this is gospel
And I am sure!
The choir's gonna kill me
[Outro - Wilbur, Joe]
Oh, I gotta get away
Your head! Your fire!
Your brain! Get out of yourself!
It's gonna kill me
The choir! The choir! Oh!
The choir! The choir! The choir!
It's gonna kill me
The choir! The choir!
It's gonna kill me
The choir! The choir!
It's gonna kill me!
It's gonna kill me by Good Friday