(I cry in the shower)
(I smile in the bed)
(I cry in the shower)
(I smile in the bed)
(I cry in the shower)
(I smile in the bed)
(I cry in the shower)
(I smile in the bed)
"Don't be afraid," I hear people say
As if it will let me live if I'm just brave
Then the clouds of death would simply draw away
(I cry in the shower)
(I smile in the bed)
The things that the living tell the not-dead
If you only heard them as they sound in my head
If you only heard them from this bed
What's on your mind, God?
Spit it out!
Tongue of God, lip my grin
Run your tip over my back skin
I'm not your kissing kin!
Tongue of God, lash right in!
Lick me clean on the inside
We were never kissing kin
(God loves a jester)
(God loves a joke)
(God loves a jester)
(God loves a joke)
I may be stubborn and headstrong but you know I mean well
(Too demanding to call up but too good for Hell)
So if you don't love me I might still be ok
Still have enough spine to serve a punchline
What's on your tongue, God?
Spit it out
What's that in your mouth?
Spit! It! Out!
Tongue of God, lip my grin
Run your tip over my back skin
I'm not your kissing kin
Tongue of God, lash right in
Lick me clean on the inside
We were never kissing
Tongue of God, lip my grin
Run your tip over my back skin
I'm not your kissing kin
Tongue of God, lash right in
Lick me clean on the inside
We were never kissing kin
I cry in the shower
I smile in the bed
I cry in the shower
I smile in the bed
I die in the shower
I live in the bed
I cry in the shower
I scream in my head