Head Automatica - Covered in your best friend

So now Im guessing You can not impress me But never undress me So what more can there be When I died inside They figured me to be You made a mockery of me Im figuring I'll never get to see you Bleeding poverty begging for a priest And me too comatose to answer I never wanted I have never wanted Anyone like this Hand on the bible I stand suicidal For anyone So now Im begging for the common decency Begging like no grown man ever should be With a stamp so deep it brought me to a knee You made a mockery of me Im begging for an act of charity Seen her roll over in a fit of honesty And it was me too comatose to answer I never wanted I have never wanted Anyone like this Hand on the bible I stay suicidal For anyone I never wanted I have never wanted Anyone like this Hand on the bible I stay suicidal For anyone At all Theres a hole No one knows like you know Its like an arm around my neck That leaves my mind a wreck Theres a hole I never wanted I have never wanted Anyone like this Hand on the bible I stand suicidal For anyone I never wanted I have never wanted Anyone like this Hand on the bible I stay suicidal For anyone Anyone