there is no god up in the sky tonight

no sign of heaven anywhere in sight

all that was true is left behind

once i could see now i am blind

don't want the dreams you try to sell

this disease i give it to myself

how does it feel?

suck suck suck

how does it feel?

suck suck suck

she makes it sweeter than the sun

it gets too tight i come undone

i bow my head to confess

the temple walls are made of flesh

runs up my arm till i'm on track

itches the skin right off my back

i'll heal your wounds

i'll set you free

i'm jesus christ on ecstacy

how does it feel? } [x6]

suck suck suck }