What if god doesn't care? And we will burn your cities down We will burn your cities down America is a killing name It doesn't feel or discriminate Life is just a killing field It's all that's left, nothing's real Throw away your disposable past And fall

I won't let this build up inside of me She isn't real I can't make her real She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalaties So fragile yet so devious She continues to see it Climatic hands that press

I won't let this build up inside of me She isn't real I can't make her real She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalaties So fragile yet so devious She continues to see it Climatic hands that press

The endless knot the holy grove The threshold the place beyond I enter, like a newborn child Embracing the eternal Like a consuming fire The knowledge grows When it's cleft Though still patchworked Yet flooding

I'm gonna ride with you all night Sing to me like Pavarotti Taxi, taxi, give me a ride All these streets are never ending Tie 'em in a knot Drive me through a red light Waiting for everyone to stop Sing to me of Spain Take me to you operetta

Look what your money bought It's all that she's got It keeps her company Straight from Mom and Daddy Cherry stem with her mouth she could tie in a knot Favorite trick she does, one in ten that she's got Making friends, setting trends, hardly having to