Hat On A Bed

You can call us simple-minded

We've been known to forget

Often fall into oblivion

Living life, no regrets

Never again

Beyond addiction

More of the same

All superstition

History repeats itself

Attention span got turned away

The son, the mother, the Holy Ghost, feed on your weakness

Again and again

Spreading smear campaigns all over

Drag it face down through the mud

Reptile brains getting by, throw a bone, hypnotize

They will lead us to paradise

Never again

Beyond addiction

More of the same

All superstition

History repeats itself

Attention span got turned away

The son, the mother, the Holy Ghost, feed on your weakness

Again and again

Inject the poison venom

Reframe your state of mind

Unleash the brother slayer

Accepting, thus divine

Thus divine

You can call us simple-minded

Living life, no regrets

Never again

Standing ovation

Always the same

Hallucination

History repeats itself

Attention span got turned away

The son, the mother, the Holy Ghost feed on your weakness

Again and again