[Verse 1]
I wanna be a slag heap deity
The trinity has not done much for me
Just let me be your twisted fantasy
And we could be a mess together
[Chorus]
We try our best, we are unsuccessful
Our hearts get filled with regret and cholesterol
Then we all just die, yea-yea-yea-yeah
Our fate is grim but we're not ungrateful
Our faces grin but our hearts are hateful
Now we all must die, yea-yea-yea-yeah
[Verse 2]
Reality, you push relentlessly
Modernity, just does not let me be
Your piety does not do much for me
But we could be a mess together
[Chorus]
We try our best, we are unsuccessful
Our hearts get filled with regret and cholesterol
Then we all just die, yea-yea-yea-yeah
Our fate is grim but we're not ungrateful
Our faces grin but our hearts are hateful
Now we all must die, yea-yea-yea-yeah