We live in a church gone wild
Jesus got sick of his face and took a break
I don't wanna have a wife wishin'
For a rage like it's going out of style
We live in a church gone wild
Jesus got sick of his face and took a break
I don't even have a mouse
Wishin' for a rage that you got out of its right

You don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason

In a church gone wild the reservation is filled
While the preacher cries and the angels fall

You're so good at
You're so good at
We're so good at
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following
We're so good at insecure
Dishwashing, dishwashing, dishwashing
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following
We're so good at insecure
Dishwashing, dishwashing, dishwashing
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following, following
At the bottom of a crypt on Christmas Eve
Your doppelgänger waited for you
At the bottom of a crypt on Christmas Eve
Your doppelgänger waited for you
At the bottom of a crypt on Christmas Eve
Your doppelgänger waited for

On a cliff
At the lake
By myself
I retrieved some men, some help
And if you live in a yellow submarine
Give it up
For love
In love delusion disappears
And I receive when you
Live in a church gone wild

We've all read the story about the bay bridge
Two kids, always in a fight
We all read the story about the bay bridge
Two kids, in love and denial
We've all read the story about the bay bridge
Two kids, always in a fight
We all read the story about the bay bridge
Two kids, in love and denial