Time to empty head
Try and dream instead
Let memory trip and finally slip
Like acid in milk
Garbage in silk
Dripping and oozing your sex over my guilt
And I really don`t know who to care about
And I don`t know if I`m in our out
God is dead
God is dead from hesitation
Cannot make love to the ones you have sold yourself to Jesus hates my generation
He`d rather go down and around and go down, but he`s always in love with the role that he`s playing
And I really don`t know who to care about
And I don`t know if I`m in or out
Should I torture myself and live in doubt?
And I really don`t know if I`m in or out...of my head
It`s in my head
It`s in my head
Sugar sweet suicide drips
Find me a lick from your finger tips
Let my soul go down and around and around and go down
In control, but where do I find love?
Should I torture myself and live in doubt?
And I don`t know if I`m in or out
So unkind
I really don`t know
Love in mind
I really don`t know
It`s in my head
It`s in my head
Let my soul...It`s in my head
It`s in my head