For God's Sake play dead
I know your brainwaves travel in counter clockwise
I know the jinx unravels every time you die
For the record, this day by day, take your actions look them over carefully
before they're put in the grave
Counter clockwiseman you still collide
In touch with your dead side
It's all in your head
Play dead motherfucker
Play dead
Caught in the rift, currents are slowly pulling off skin
Caught in the rift, religion's getting under your skin
Caught in the rift, currents are slowly pulling
Look in the mirror, your soul has caught on fire
The reflection burns
So deprived of many ways of living, it's none of my concern
The eulogy was fraud in the backyard, now reborn to correct
A mudslide to home base to put you away again, the gravedigger's on deck
Play dead motherfucker
Play dead
The nailed God smell on the altar induces a rotten common sense
It defecates then you ate this Last Supper till the garbage worked its way and got the best...
Of you motherfucker
Play dead motherfucker
Spoken: All in favor of this regressive reincarnation
you pickup from where you left off with an involuntary remote control
All the voices in your headache condescend your piece of mind
Whatever the fuck they're saying don't apply to the rest of mankind
I know your brainwaves travel in counter clockwise
I know the jinx unravels every time you die
In touch with your dead side
It's all in your head
In lameness terms, the head wound feeds a rosary chock full of anal beads
Impregnating your individuality, every orifice bleeds and bleeds
Roundabout drowned and baptized in the piss and sweat of whores
Magnifying stain glass taints all the sickness ten times more
Play dead motherfucker
Play dead
Caught in the rift, currents are slowly pulling off skin
Caught in the rift, religion's getting under your skin
Slowly pulling...
In touch with the dead side
Slowly pulling...
Religion's getting under your skin
Play dead
