You give me everything I want, anything at all Next to the baby jesus nailed up on the wall When you're too scared to turn around, whose face do you see When you pray to your messiah, does he look like me When your heart beats faster and your blood begins to boil You help me wash away that mortal coil In a world that should stop spinning In this flesh that just won't last In a head that's filled with voices In a soul that's turned to trash When you decide to lose control, whose hands set you free The one who pulls the puppet's strings, does he look like me When your heart beats faster and your blood begins to boil You help me wash away that mortal coil You know I never wanted this But now I'm in too deep