Lyrics:

Like a god begging to be murdered
A revolving door that only goes one way
A simple force speaking through a conduit
A baby born on an ordinary day

A Jesus that doesnt want to be a Jesus
Is given no other choice than to be a Jesus
Understanding life is meaningfully worthless
The world was born to kill all the Jesuses

Theres something big and powerful and wise
And its begging us to end its worthless life
So lets be Temple Grandin for the night
And find a friendly way to make it die

On an empty street in a neighborhood that used to be better
In an empty house once filled with heavy shit
In a nearly empty bed, inside a nearly empty room
I learned it

Theres something big and powerful and wise
And its begging us to end its tragic life
So lets be Temple Grandin for the night
A hug without a human is alright

Well find a friendly way to make it die
A hug without a human is alright
Well find a friendly way to make it die