Well I Ain't Sure But I've Been Told

He's Baking Cakes Inside Our Souls

Stayed Awake, Took A Nap

Got Myself My Bottles Back

I'm Breaking Down Out On The Street

Walkin' Round My Own Bare Feet

I Do Not Need You To Tell Me

That I'm Not A Cat

I Caught A Rat, We Caught Some Air

He's Never Gonna Cut His Hair

He Takes More Time To Make A Fake

We Now Swam Down In The Lake

And Wash The Dirt Off Our Intentions

Paddle On With Our Bad Inventions

I Came As Ice, I Came As A Whore

I Came As Advice That Came Too Sure

I Came As Gold, I Came As Crap

I Came Too Clean, And I Came As A Rat

It Takes A Long Time, But God Dies Too

But Not Before He'll Stick It To You

I Don't Know But I've Been Told

You'll Never Die And You Never Grow Old

I Came As A Call, I Came As Flat

I Came Too Soon So I Came Back

I Came As Flowers, I Came As Nice

I Came As Dirt, And I Came As A Surprise

It Takes A Long Time, But God Dies Too

But Not Before He'll Stick It To You

I Don't Know But I've Been Told

You'll Never Die And You Never Grow Old