This line is metaphysical
And on the one side, on the one side
The bad half live in wickedness
And on the other side, on the other side
The good half live in arrogance
And there's a steep slope with a short rope
This line is metaphysical
And there's a steady flow moving to and fro
And oh, look, you earned your wings
Are you an angel now, or a vulture
Constantly hovering above
Waiting for a big mistake
Oh my God, what have I done?
Oh my God, what have I done?
Oh my God, what have I done?
Wouldn't you love to be
On the cover of a magazine?
Healthy skin, perfect teeth
Designed to hide what lies beneath
I feel the darkness growing stronger
As you cram light down my throat
How does that work out for you?
In your holy quest to be above the reproach
Wouldn't you love to be
On a cover of a magazine?
Healthy skin, perfect teeth
Designed to hide what lies beneath, what lies beneath
