Countless hours running into countless days A doubtful outlook Digging from my grave That's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason Falling into Manson's thrall Charlie's stare will draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth a five-foot joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone, and never will, never was, never has been ♪ Thoughts provoke, disgusting sight If this is real? Or a chemical lift? Digging from my grave That's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason Falling into Manson's thrall Charlie's stare will draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth a five-foot joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone, and never will, never was, never has been ♪ God is dead, God is dead, God is gone