This line is metaphysical
And on the one side, on the one side
The bad have lived in wickedness

And on the other side, on the other side
The good have lived in arrongance
And there's a steep slope

With a short rope
This line is metaphysical
And there's a steady flow

Moving to and fro

Oh, look you earned your wings

Are you an angel, now
Or a vulure
Constantly hovering over

Waiting for the big mistake

Oh, my God, what have I done?

Oh, my God, what have I done?

Wouldn't you love to be

On the cover of a magazine?
Healthy skin, perfect teeth
Designed to hide what lies beneath


I feel the darkness growing stronger
As you cram light down my throat

How does that work out for you
In your holy quest to be above reproac