Giving Blood

The Gospel distorted
 It leaves my blood running cold
 But still they say
 I'm rigging the ritual
 I never said that I was giving blood for the unbelievers
 Bleeding out like a devil in disguise
 They shot a hole in the parachute
 'Cause I'd rather feel alive
 It's so convoluted
 They're just trepanning for gold
 May they rest in peace
 'Cause they're fucking dead to me
 Well, there's your eulogy
 The water's polluted
 My feathers caught in the spill
 Nobody said that it would be safe up here
 I never said that I was giving blood for the unbelievers
 Bleeding out like a devil in disguise
 They shot a hole in the parachute
 'Cause I'd rather feel alive
 Your salvation's a letdown, oh
 Oh, I'm sorry that I'd rather feel, I'd rather feel alive
 
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 It leaves a mark on the mind, it weaves a web in the background silently
 No time to spare, no sign of the exit wound, God help me
 There's no drying off once you're soaked right down to the bone, hopefully
 Somebody thinks of me in the aftermath, woe is me
 It leaves a mark on the mind, it weaves a web in the background silently
 No time to spare, no sign of the exit wound, god help me
 There's no drying off once you're soaked right down to the bone, hopefully
 Somebody thinks of me in the aftermath, woe is me
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 Woe is me
 I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
 I never said that I was giving blood for the unbelievers
 Bleeding out like a devil in disguise
 They shot a hole in the parachute
 'Cause I'd rather feel alive
 Your salvation's a letdown, oh
 Oh, I'm sorry that I'd rather feel, I'd rather feel alive