It's your sacred space
Glory yellow flag blood on your face
And you call yourself pious now don't you
And you think you're self righteous now don't you
Eat my heart there's nothing anymore
Stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp to the floor
It's over now it's over now it's over now
Cheers to the girls who walk through the boys
It's all just noise right it's all just noise
Confession never worked now did it
Cause if it did you wouldn't want to keep on hitting it
To pictures of firemen or father john
Whoever told you that was fucking wrong probably liked it to
Picket lines pantomimes you're all just creatures
Scraping out daddy's coffers
And I know I'd rather die die die die
So long
To your flesh it's mine now
So far
It always goes my way
It's hard
But I do it anyway
Que sera boy que sera
It's over now for father John
Que sera boy que sera
It's over now for father John
Que sera jew que sera
It's over now for father John
Que sera jew que sera
It's over now for father John
Que sera queer que sera
It's over now for father Paul
Que sera queer que sera
It's over now for father Paul
Que sera pagan que sera
It's over now for father Paul
Que sera pagan que sera
It's over now for father Paul
