The hallways are crawling with roaches
And each day, as darkness approaches
More snakes climb from your mouth to my ears

All the priests were on their knees
And I met faith and it robbed me clean
Make me clean

And even statues were built with their flaws
If these walls could open their jaws
They'd choke with disgust when you spoke

And all the priests were on their knees
And I met faith and it robbed me clean
Make me clean

Teacher, what have you taught but to lie on your back?
On your back