Dear God do ya wanna tear knuckles down and hold yourself
Dear God can you climb off that tree you made into the shape of a T
Dear God the paper says you were the king in the black limousine
Dear John and all the King`s men can put your head together again
Before the bullets
Before the flies
Before authorities take out my eyes
The only smiling are you dolls that I made
But you are plastic, so are your brains
Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound
Dear God if you were alive, you know we`d kill you
Before the bullets
Before the flies
Before authorities take out my eyes
The only smiling are you dolls that I made
But you are plastic, so are your brains