Slowly Disappearing

Sonic jesus on the telephone
Proud to be religious he talks to no one
His head's a mess, his papers dry
Clutching his bible in one hand

Clutching his bible in one hand
Slowly disappearing

Swarning like bees around his
Limber beat up body, they were
So comfortable at being mean,
The bullies easily threw him out

They threw him out
Slowly disappearing