A Place In The Dirt

[Verse 1] We are damned and we are dead All god's children to be sent To our perfect place in the sun And in the dirt There's a windshield in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scarred And could you stop the meat from thinking Before I swallow all of it Could you please? [Chorus] Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me Your dying god [Verse 2] Angels with needles Poked through our eyes Let the ugly light Of the world in We were no longer blind We were no longer blind [Chorus] [Outro] Now we hold the ugly head The Mary-whore is at the bed They've cast the shadow of our perfect death In the sun and in the dirt