fortify your strong desirenyour trading post, youre warm insidenyoure getting by, but so am innkilling time will blow the linesnnnsomebody told me that lonely is holynnsell your money run away with menand give your prophets to a charitynand stick the landing that im aiming fornnchange a heartnmy lights are on, my teeth are shotnnbut all that im lonely pleasenncredit cardnpick thenwith rubber bands that never bendnlonely is holy and holy is lonelynnsell your money run away with menand give your prophets to a charitynand stick the landing that im aiming forn(crawl onto the bathroom floor)n