(Sometimes I don't know what to do with myself, this is one of those times)
(I'm hoping that maybe in recording this I won't fucking explode)
I can't believe it's not God
My God lives somewhere in the south of Europe
Sightseeing with his favorite son
I've existed for 500 years
And now I'm waist-high in murderer's blood
This stink won't come off, it won't come off
And no one knows about it at all
So I guess it's not your fault (Good luck)
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, dammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, Goddammit
You're telling me that it's my responsibility
To dig these roots after ages of attack?
You're telling me that I'm wasting all my energy?
Better catch up, girlie, you won't find love like that
This isn't a game I'd be happy to play
You gave yourself a head start (Gave yourself a head start)
Life seems to work in mysterious ways, but how's that my fault? (How's that my-)
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, dammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, goddammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, dammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, goddammit
Umm, six sections in my mane
I don't wanna look younger, it's just something I'm into
People like us did it every day, 'til we were forced to change it
But we don't have to talk about it
No, we don't have to talk about it
Umm, 80 relatives in my life
Each and every one, a different flavor of Catholic
People like us were among the divine until the cops arrived
But we don't have to talk about it
No, we don't have to talk about it
And I'm like
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, dammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, goddammit
Umm, two souls in my body and mind
He doesn't make mistakes, and I will not be the first one
People like us only follow our lines from His great design
But we don't have to talk about it
No, we don't have to talk about it
Umm, .41 at the back of my head
I know without my mother I'd be dead in an instant
People like us never get what I get, and I'm forever indebted
But we don't have to talk about it
No, we don't have to talk about it
And I'm like
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, dammit
Geez Louise!
He's just like me, she's just like me, they're just like me, goddammit
I know it's easier said than done
To live on concrete and speech alone
My mother tongue, she's aching for a shift
A familiar addition of sensibility
Must I pinpoint anything to kick up dust? Let it settle in
Adorn my skin in accidental patterns
Not sure if it matters but it sounds a lot like a life being lived
Trace it back and run it through this tangled mesh of wasted breath
Divine deception
Wait 'til you're older, when you've had the chance to mull it over
But it's not lost on me
How could I repent for time well spent?
Womanoid
We don't have to talk about it
We don't have to talk about it
Womanoid
We don't have to talk about it
We don't have to talk about it
