I had an out of body experience
The other day, her name was Jesus
And for her everyone cried
Everyone cried, everyone cried
Try her philosophy, try her philosophy
Try her philosophy, try
You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy
Die her philosophy, die
Crossed and terrored ravages of architecture
Lend me thy blades
We're crossed and terrored ravages of architecture
Hoist around the spade
Try her philosophy, try her philosophy
Try her philosophy, try
You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy
Die her philosophy, die, die, die, die
Why lie naked on the floor
And let the Messiah go through our souls
Lie naked on the floor
And let the Messiah go all through our souls
Die, die, die, die
I want to f*** my way to the garden
'Cause everyone needs a mother
The following of a Christ, the following of a Christ
The following of a Christ, the following of a Christ
The falling of Christ, the falling of Christ
The falling of Christ, the falling of Christ