Make Me Pure (edit)

So I sing a song

To reel 'em in

It's a song I sung before

And a song I'm gonna sing again

I mean every word

I don't mean a single one of them

Oh Lord

Make me pure

But not yet



Don't have to try

I just dial it in

I've never found a job

That for me was worth bothering

I've got a ton of selfish genes

And lazy bones beneath this skin

Oh Lord

Make me pure

But not yet



Smoking kills

Sex sells

I've got one hand in my pocket

But the other one looks cool as hell

I know I'm gonna die

So my revenge is living well

Oh Lord

Make me pure

But not yet



I stopped praying

So I hope this song will do

I wrote it all for you

I'm not perfect

But you don't mind that, do you?

I know you're there to pull me through

Aren't you?



So I look for love

I like the search

And I'll be standing for election

All across the known Universe

That every president

Get the country she deserves

Oh Lord

Make me pure

But not yet



And I've been seeing

Somebody's wife

She said she'd leave him for me

And I said that wasn't wise

You can't lie to a liar

Because of all the lies

Oh Lord

Please make me pure

But not yet