Content? Songtext
von Machines of Loving Grace

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there′s something about
The straight and narrow

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there's something about

This is the big one
Get out the Christ-kill
We need no one
We need no one

Deep in your twisted mind
You′re helping all mankind
Redeem the world
Redeem the world


But there's something about

Jessica
We're smashing ultraviolet
Dimming the nerves
As we sit beneath a sunset

Jessica
Ultraviolet
Dead summer, a rotting corpse is in the sunlight

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there′s something about
Please get me out
But there′s something about


Don't fool yourself
They ate shit
Covered in shit
Eatin′ their own crap
They were seein' things
Parking their fuckin′ cars up near the mountain

They bathed in shit
Undercover 'n′ shit
They'd blow crap up
And put secret things in it