You're so happy now. Burning the candle at both ends. Your self-loving soothes. And softens the blows you've invented. Breathe in deep and cleanse away our sins. And we'll pray that there's no God. To punish us and make a fuss. The crack's healing up. Future soul forgive this mess. You waste twenty years. And wind up alone demented. Breathe in deep and cleanse away our sins. And we'll pray that there's no God. To punish us and make a fuss. Breathe in deep and cleanse away our sins. And we'll pray that there's no God. To punish us and make a fuss