Father I want to confess now. Tell all your sins my dear son And he lights up his cigarette Smoke his sins all the way And the priest walked out from his throne Burned his devil eyes, yes he did I'll take you to your prison, hellblazer John said, "Not in this life" * This mind has caught up All the superstitions Things you like, I'll keep it up yeah. I'll give it to you through my hands She likes to tell the stories I'm gonna keep all the things you've done Line it up on the history of men You're not using your head my friend Too blind to see, to deaf to hear the lord I'm gonna keep all the things I've done Pack it up in my bags of joy Living it up, you are so proud Too blind to see, to deaf to hear the lord * Reff It's a lie, and we drank it to the body Pretend not to see it They put us on the edge of life itself I multiply the lions, I multiply the snails yeah And run them on the streets Of the hell we looked up to