Lyrics:

It feels like Jesus on the cross
It's so religious in its loss
A graven image in the mud
Like when I shed my precious blood

I am a loser
I am Satan
I am Jesus Christ
I'm me
There are no winners
In this fucked reality
I am a loser
I am Satan
I am Jesus Christ
I'm me
There are no winners
In this fucked reality

Atrophic interludes weave
Through my life far too often
For me to fight the biggest enemies
I have no feelings, like love or pain
It makes me go insane
When I see what's happening to me, I say:

I am a loser
I am Satan
I am Jesus Christ
I'm me
There are no winners
In this fucked reality
I am a loser
I am Satan
I am Jesus Christ
I'm me
There are no winners
In this fucked reality

There are no idols
No heroes in a world of death
It's all a joke and so are you
And so am I
Think?! Just look and see

It's a fucked reality
Fucked reality
Fucked reality
Fucked reality
Fucked reality