I’m Quitting the Cult: Movement 2 Hella

We live in a church gone wild
Jesus got sick of his face and took a break
I don't wanna have a wife wishin'
For a rage like it's going out of style
We live in a church gone wild
Jesus got sick of his face and took a break
I don't even have a mouse
Wishin' for a rage that you got out of its right

You don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason
He smelted the death like a trauma that punches your face
I don't know the reason
I don't know the reason

In a church gone wild the reservation is filled
While the preacher cries and the angels fall

You're so good at
You're so good at
We're so good at
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following
We're so good at insecure
Dishwashing, dishwashing, dishwashing
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following
We're so good at insecure
Dishwashing, dishwashing, dishwashing
You're so good at taking orders
Following, following, following, following