Shoulda Got Porn

Not tonight
I think that I'll find a headache's gonna break out
I'm just gonna wait it out
Oh yeah

I'm waiting for my deus ex machina
No longer shaved written on the subpoena

Where was I on a Sunday morn?
Gabriel choked on his warning horn
Jesus told me I should never've been born
He was a little uptight

Let's run the world just the way we want
Just you and I in a crowd of ourselves
Fired as the pedophiles' convention house band