State of Love and Trust [Live from the Webster Hall, NYC/2006; Live]
State of love and trust
As I busted down the pretext
Sin still plays and preaches
But to half an empty court, oh
And the signs are passing
Grip the wheel, can't read them
Sacrifice receiving the smell
That's on my hands, hands, yeah
And I listen for the voice inside my head
Nothing. I'll do this one myself
Lay her down as priest does
should the Lord be a counting?
Will be in my honor, make it pain, painfully quick, oh
Promises are whispered in the age of darkness
Want to be enlightened like
I want to be told the end, end, yeah
And the barrel shakes aimed, oh, directly at my head
Help me, help me from myself
And I listen, for the voices inside my head
Nothing, I'll do this one myself
Uh huh, huh, oh
Myself, myself
Hey, na, na, na, na, hey, that's something
Hey, na, na, na, na, hey, that's something
Hey, na, na, na, na, hey, that's something
Want to back, back it away, hey, hey, yeah
And I listen
Nothing, I'll do this one myself
Oh, and the barrel waits, trigger shakes
Aimed at my fucking head off
Won't you help me, help me from myself
State of love and trust, and a
State of love and trust, and a
State of love and trust, and a
State of love and, yeah