Jon Foreman
Lord, Save Me From Myself
[Verse 1]
My mind is dull and faded from these years of buy and sell
My eyes have seen the glory of this hollow modern shell
[Chorus 1]
And sex is a grand production
But I'm bored with that as well
Ah, ah, Lord save me from myself
[Verse 2]
Electric sun keep shining, ripen daughters of the chrome
This world is where I breathe, let it never be called home
[Chorus 2]
Where the vultures make the money
Is where our bodies fell
Ah, ah, Lord save me from myself
[Interlude]
[Chorus 3]
Where the vultures make the money
Yeah, I'm bored with that as well
Ah, ah, ah, Lord save me from myself