God only knows all the side affects of listening to static on the radio
Stare at the screen til the videos have driven you to lunacy with visuals
I can’t believe you sold, I can’t believe you sold out, rip your soul out. Rip your soul

Would you face me and look into my eyes before you lie straight through your teeth
And may-be you’ll pull it off again but you can count me out

Look to the sun for the energy you’re gonna need while fighting for your legacy
Take anyone so they’ll never know the Holy Ghost is not in you and never was
I can’t believe you sold, I can’t believe you sold out, rip your soul out. Rip your soul

Would you face me and look into my eyes before you lie straight through your teeth
And may-be you’ll pull it off again but you can count me out

Can’t believe you sell me out you know we bury all the useless, we buried all useless everyday (X2)

Would you face me and look into my eyes before you lie straight through your teeth
And may-be you’ll pull it off again but you can count me out

It’s the tasteless changes to be the one they want. 
Faceless, wasted you don’t know who you are