Unitartian Death Cult of Personality

[Intro]
Wouldn't it be nice if everything was true?
And our honey-laquered monster
With all ligaments and sinews
Went bleary-eyed with coma-haze
Unburdened and so simple
Put on its yarmulke and burqa
Crossed himself in Vishnu's temple

[Pre-Chorus]
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Duh-duh-uh-uh-uh
Duh-duh-duh
Uh-na-uh-uh-uh

Duh-duh-duh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh

[Chorus]
But nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true

[Post-Chorus]
Ba-na-uh-uh-uh
Ba-na-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Ba-ba-ba
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Ba-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh

[Chorus]
But nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true
Nothing is true if everything is true

[Bridge]
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh

[Outro]
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Ba-ba-ba
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Ba-da-uh-uh-uh