Countless hours Turning into Countless days A doubtful outlook Digging from my grave That's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason Falling into Manson's thrall Charlie's stare Can draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth A five-six joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone And never was Never will Never has been Thoughts provoke A disgusting sight If this is real? Or a chemical lift? Digging from my grave That's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason Falling into Manson's thrall Charlie's stare Can draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth A five-six joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone And never was Never will Never has been