There's No Such Thing as a Jaggy Snake

Look up!

C-c-c-c-c-captain Christ says

You think too much about the wrong things

You sing about the wrong things

Take extra special care

Simply put, you're a fuck up

C-c-c-c-c-captain Christ says

You think too much about the wrong things

You sing about the wrong things

Take extra special care

Take extra special

Take extra special

Take on the world

At their own game

You might succeed

And win again

Ribs break, souls stay bare

Your forked stare cuts through

You twist, you turn

Wrapping around me, wrapping around me

Now, so tight

Squeezing the life from me

Ribs break, souls stay bare

Your forked stare cuts through

You twist, you turn

Wrapping around me, wrapping around me

Now, so tight

Squeezing the life from me

You twist, you turn

Wrapping around me, wrapping around me

Now, so tight

Squeezing the life from me

You're facing a pointless task

And it's the same thing, and it's the same thing

I will face the task (you're facing a pointless task)

And it's the same thing, and it's the same thing

I will face the task (you're facing a pointless task)

And it's the same thing, and it's the same thing

I will face the task (you're facing a pointless task)

And it's the same thing, and it's the same thing

And it's the same thing, and it's the same thing