Veins in David’s Hands

They want my soul, but not my body
They want my money, but won't bury me
Since god can't stop it with his finger
Could he at least care about the caliber?
More dead kids in the gun altar
Yeah, I can't say

You're like a dog racing a battery
But hey, there's nothing special about me
When nerve endings burst in my head
You'll get your tunnel of light instead
Fly through your tunnel of light instead

But I can't say
There's no reason to believe in
There's no reason to bеlieve in

Differеnt bed sleeping spouses
Parents take pills but own lake houses
And pretend to feel real again
Michael put veins in David's hands
Put veins in David's hand

Yeah, I can't say
Yeah, I can't say

No reason to believe in
There's no reason to believe in
Yeah, I can't say
Yeah, I can't say