For my Bleeding Friends

Terror up to my head
People roam in the air
Don't have time to ignore
The freaks in seven streets
Don't have time
If I only on my knees
'Cause it would be too hard to see
Their souls bleed

I pretend to be a naked god
As if I could
Before the feelings soared
As if I could

If you think that I am flickered off
I just believe that what is torn and blocked
Can be healed when you discover
How to shine
No matter if you think that you're a broken one

That you're a broken one
So this is how my bleeding friends

Maybe it sounds evil to you (Maybe you are too quick)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Please go fuck yourself)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Well, I don't care)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Maybe you are too quick)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Please go fuck yourself)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Just god yourself)
Just god yourself

All around
You see my flesh and friends
With the same worries as you
Before the fear and pain
Some of them grow
Some just disappear like dust
But you can understand it most
It's you and not the fucking Christ

Maybe it sounds evil to you (Maybe you are too quick)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Please go fuck yourself)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Well, I don't care)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Maybe you are too quick)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Please go fuck yourself)
Maybe it sounds evil to you (Just god yourself)
Just god yourself