I was unsatisfied Cause what messed with my mind Was this great wish Giving me acute feelings of Guilt
Now my condition has improved With the two of us to share The blame's no longer Only a matter Of tiny bits
Why can't I give myself a break Don't I need somebody My consciousness no longer the same Why can't I give myself a break I feel I'm carrying guilt I have been manipulating all along
Desire that won't go away While sinless in deed My thoughts incriminate me Wish I could feel good About it
This blame is unnatural Unpurgeable I guess I got to Get used to it
