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I find comfort in my pocket,
When it all turns around.
And the lights flicker off,
And I can't make a sound.

When I'm coming back to earth,
Cause I think it matters that much.
They say Jesus is a dirty word,
And he's something you can't touch.
You can't touch.

Insert the patch and wait for the result,
Trying to stomach all of the time I’ve spent.
Command and control all the arsenic vaults,
Pills down the hole and down the hatch.
Down the hatch.