"Open Wide"
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I'm a mess and can't find my head,
All the rest thought I might be dead.
I swam with angels and climbed with gods,
But who are you to say I'm not?
I am nobody, I'm everywhere,
Outside your house, inside your hair.
Watching every movement from afar,
Feeding your thirst at the bars.
Pray to me or call me insane,
Who is that on your window pane?
It might be me, I might be wrong,
But never say that I am gone.

You can try the best you can,
Not to stare at every man.
But the way you look and leap,
Is even harder to keep.

You can try the best you can,
You can try the least you can,
But the way you took and keep,
Is even harder to leap.

I am God, to you,
All the time, in your shoes.
In and out, of your house,
All the time, even in your blouse.
Because God is gay,
But is here to stay,
I don't pray - to God itself,
Because God itself is on your shelves.
I'd be narcissistic to love myself,
But I don't and nor does anyone else.
On channel four from nine to five,
On this thing your children thrive.
Why not call this God at all,
When we pray to a crucifix from the stalls?

You can try the best you can,
Not to stare at every man.
But the way you look and leap,
Is even harder to keep.

You can try the best you can,
You can try the least you can,
But the way you took and keep,
Is even harder to leap.

The hypocrisy is what gets me,
Pray to your Lord with love and pride.
Then he fucks you, no place to hide,
When you're a whore, all I can say to you is,
Open wide.