You've got your problems
I've got mine
They pale in comparison
To the world outside
Forty continuous wars
At any given time
You want me
To make up my mind

Consumption was
Way out of control
I slammed down hard
I just had to
Grab hold
Nerve ends frayed
They were over-exposed
What could I do
Christ she was beautiful

I could use a piece
Of resistance
The glory of a
Valid incision
But who has the guts
To go the distance
Everybody's paralyzed
With indecision
I found my own
Escape route religion
It was like
She came from above
But I spent everything I had
In another church
Can I hide myself
Inside your love

I'm a solemn believer
In nothing at all
I wouldn't deceive you
Until you make me crawl
I'm a solemn believer
In nothing at all

Some kind of love
Is mere obsession
But my love
Will be
A war of attrition
I'd punch and kick
And maim and gouge for you
In fact I'd even
Kill for you