To be forced under

I look unto your home

Because

We gave our eyes

But no one will, yes, I know

Because



To heed the cause

I will be barred but you won't

He gets, he gets real high

He's up inside

We start to cry

Just because I'm really poor

Living in me is so poor

Deliver me there



To be judged by one or licked by three

And your holes

Enclose

We gave our eyes

But no one will, yes, I know

Because



To heed the cause

I will be barred but you won't

He gets, he gets real high

He's up inside

We start to cry

Just because I'm really poor

Living in me is so poor

Deliver me up



Cannot fuck to be me and you won't find me

And you won't find me and you will don't know me

Psycho, I don't believe you will find me

And you won't find me and you will

So some from a psycho, I don't believe you will find me

And you won't find me and you will don't quit

Psycho, I don't believe you will find me

I'm in trouble because



I and me, we go

With Jesus in a bowl of dirt



Yeah

Yeah, so poor

I will fly