
Making Room For God Songtext
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Bashed my skull in, making room for God.
Opened a vein.
Opened another vein.
Stiill no room for God.
Realized God is in everything,
though, not inside.
Tried to put myself together,
using wallpaper glue.
No good. Magic Tape. Worse.
God was all over the place.
Falling down on the ground with a curse.
Dead.
Dripping. Slipping. Sliding off the walls.
Opened a vein.
Opened another vein.
Stiill no room for God.
Realized God is in everything,
though, not inside.
Tried to put myself together,
using wallpaper glue.
No good. Magic Tape. Worse.
God was all over the place.
Falling down on the ground with a curse.
Dead.
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