Lord, Save Me From Myself

My mind is dull and shattered From these years of buy and sell My mind has seen the glory Of this hollow, modern shell s*x is a grand production But I'm bored with that as well Ahh-ahh-ahh Lord save me from myself The electric sun keeps shining Wrapping daughters in the chrome This world is where I breathe Let it never be called home Well the vultures make the money It's where my body fell Ahh-ahh-ahh Lord save me from myself The vultures make the money But I'm bored with that as well Ahh-ahh-ahh (x3) Lord save me from myself