Screeching Weasel - God Help Us

When you're asleep
And you're trying to keep off
The edge of your mind i'll be there
Floating, it seems
On a cloud made of dreams
You must know that you don't have a prayer

A kaleidoscope city and hive
Both are silently raising their knives
Do you know what you made?
Oh, the thing you created survived
It's alive look in my eyes
Do you see that the irises
Seem to be spinning around?
Pulling you in with the promise of sin
Build you up and then drag you back down

Every sick and unnatural drive
Is made flesh in you as you revive
Do you know what you made?
Oh, that thing you created survived
It's alive, God help us

Here I am, baby
Do you finally believe what I am?
Here I am, baby do you like what you see?
I'm the twenty-first century man
Oh yes, I am

And your flesh and your blood has arrived
To ensure you're no longer deprived
Do you know what you made?
Oh that thing you created survived
It's alive, God help us

Here I am, baby
Do you finally believe what I am?
Here I am, baby do you like what you see?
I'm the twenty-first century man
I'm the twenty-first century man
I'm the twenty-first century man
I'm the twenty-first century man
I'm the twenty-first century man

Written by:
BENJAMIN M FOSTER

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