Lyrics
Get your, get your hands off
Bad Christian, dirty teeth
Dark thoughts always eat at me
Such a shame, hate to be me
Never escaped
But now I see you squirming like a worm under the microscope (mm)
I know you know we know that this system′s 'bout to blow
I′m done catering to your lie
That God only loves me in a suit and tie
Been biting my tongue right behind my lips
Get your religious hands off my hips
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-ah, ah
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-ah, ha
Good Christian, squeaky clean
Less asking for emotional needs
But I can't please those eyes
I'm spitting up the guilt you fed me and kiss it goodbye
I′m done catering to your lie
That God only loves me in a suit and tie
Been biting my tongue right behind my lips
Get your religious hands off my
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-ah, ha
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Da-ba-da-da, ba-da-da
Ba-da-ah, ha