I'm sorry if I'm low and dirty, and mean and cold
(god told me to) It's all for you
For what it's worth, this is my bag of snow

Just let me show you

It's not brave to be unkind
I can't speak the [bad word] that is lacking in this ornate corporate christmas tree
The fire starts to seethe
I can't take the blame for [bad word] desires, this lack of shame
Theme parks, and hallmarks, and sermons, and pop songs
And impotence, and innocence
Just make me angry
I'm sorry if I'm low and dirty
I'm sorry if I sit too high
We all gotta get by
I don't need another page to tell me the words
It's not right, it's not right
Let's be honest, this [bad word] doesn't make you high
It's time to fly
Don't you know how to fly?
Don't you know how to fly?

Formulas, and divas, and holiness, and hollowness
And empty campaigns
Just make me angry
Theme parks, and hallmarks, and sermons, and pop songs
And impotence, and innocence
Just make me angry
Don't you know how to fly?