Текст песни «17th Boulevard - God Moves In Irresponsible Ways»

I'm in hole I've got a starving soul
The sky above is black and haunted
Rain splashed streets unable to strike dark deeds

Fuck this world // F..ck this land
Fuck Cathytown

We lost our faith in all religions
We believed in a fiction
You colorable god
Pucked our starving souls up
We're all f..cked
We're all stuck in Cathytown