P Is for Pompeii

Baby girl grew up a sinner Eats prayers up for dinner Living in perpetual horror Post-modern Sodom and Gommorah Baby girl grew up a liar Swimming in a lake of fire So long. Well, you're just wasting your life. Yeah, you're wasting your... wasting your... wasting your life. I've got a soul but who could tell? Got a hole in my heart which you can't fill and I... I need to get myself away Another soul gone septic Another life gone triptych In the book we're such dirty liars Gonna get wet in the fire Baby girl grew up a liar Swimming in a lake of fire So long. Well, you're just wasting your life. Yeah, you're wasting your... wasting your... wasting your life. I've got a soul but who could tell? Got a hole in my heart which you can't fill and I... I need to get myself away We are all such dirty liars Gonna get wet in the fire I've got a soul but who could tell? Got a hole in my heart which you can't fill and I... I need to get myself I've got a soul but who could tell? Got a hole in my heart which you can't fill and I... I need to get myself I need to get myself I need to get myself away