Dear God, will no one get out of here alive
Well I'll still have them
This new Madison floating in the sky
Every [bad word] crashing down

Harder every time
Think this remedy is loaded fantasies
Flooding out your mind

Fear God, from now you've gone
And I'm still saddled in
... in your final hours [bad word] without a send
 [bad word] by your self righteous hands
Get ready to meet your maker
Now backlashing, back trash you liar
Backlashing, back [bad word] coward
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Bare the [bad word]  when the [bad word] through
Withheld in high tides
Tip the scales and drive the nails in
Deeper every time

Dear God, will no one get out of here alive
The ten had again, do to Madison
Heaven clouds collide
 [bad word] by your self righteous hands
Get ready to meet your maker
Now backlashing, back trash you liar
Backlashing, back [bad word] coward
 [bad word] by your self righteous hands
Get ready to meet your maker
Now backlashing, back trash you liar
Backlashing, back [bad word] coward [bad word] by your self righteous hands
Get ready to meet your maker now