red confederates' red confessions

Going to the mall

Gonna spraypaint in my angry red scrawl

On the front steps in

"Enter the temple and worship him"



Then maybe i'll go right through

Those big glass doors and do what I do

I need to buy a curtain

So the neighbours can't see in at what I do



Cause everybody needs a secret

And everybody needs a sin

And we could all get richer that rich, man

If we wanted to market them



When you leave it's a maze

It's amazing I can find my way

When the streets twist and blend

I always end up at your doors again



I can't find my way home, can't find my way...



Sooner or later you'll get what you're waiting for...

Sooner or later we'll get what you're waiting for...

Sooner or later we'll get what we're waiting for...



Going to the mall

But I'm not gonna write a thing

It just costs too much when they call me on

How much I love to give out and give in



So kneel down to the god

That determines everything

Kneel down to the lust

To give over, give under, give out, and give in