Some will sing a song 
To reel 'em in 
It's a song I sung before 
And a song I'm gonna sing again 
I mean every word 
I don't mean a single one of them 
Oh Lord, make me pure 
- but not yet 

Tell a joke
Tell it twice
If noone else is laughing there why am i
I split myself both times and laugh till i cry
Oh Lord, please make me pure 
- but not yet

I don't have to try 
I just dial it in 
I've never found a job that for me was worth bothering 
I got a ton of selfish genes and lazy bones 
Beneath this skin 
Oh Lord, make me pure 
- but not yet 

Smoking kills
Sex sells 
I've got one hand in my pocket but the other one looks cool as
hell 
I know I'm gonna die so my revenge is living well 
Oh Lord, make me pure 
- but not yet 

I stopped praying
So I hope this song will do 
I wrote it all for you 
I'm not perfect but you don't mind that, do you? 
I know you're there to pull me through, aren't you? 

So I look for love 
I like the search 
And I'll be standing for election all across the known universe

Let every president get the country she deserves 
Oh Lord, make me pure 
- but not yet 

And I've been seeing 
Somebody's wife 
She said she'd leave him for me and I said that wasn't wise 
You can't lie to a liar because of all lies 
Oh Lord, please make me pure 
- not yet