Gave us all names that were biblical
Ended up feeling ornamental
Do you feel lonely too?
It's the messiah that turned me on to you
The church in our homes but on taxed land
I gave up my free time
For a god-approved insurance plan
I feel doom, it's my phantom limb
Like shafts of light in your room I wish I could lay in
I feel doom, it's my phantom limb
The shafts of light in the room
The room, the room
Gave us all names that were biblical
Ended up feeling ornamental
Do you feel lonely too?
It's the messiah that turned me on to you
The church in our homes but on taxed land
I gave up my free time
For a god-approved insurance plan