Find me,
Pick a peck of pickled peppers,
Buy me,
Buy the peck of pickled peppers,
Eat me,
Eat the peck of pickled peppers,
Shit me,
Shit the peck of pickled peppers.
Feel the burn.
Hate finds
(find me)
Homes,
(buy me)
In human,
(eat me)
Souls,
(shit me)
And still the world spins round and round.
So who am I,
To all existence?
Just some little boy.
Significance is,
A matter of opinion.
Though life is critical.
With all this pain,
And all this hate,
Where is your,
Grace?
(find me)
(buy me)
Hate finds,
(eat me)
Homes,
(shit me)
And still the world spins round and round.
So who am I,
To all existence?
I'm just some little boy.
Significance is,
A matter of opinion.
Though life is critical.
With all this pain,
And all this hate,
Where is your,
Where is your face?
Where is your grace?
Where is your face?
Where is your grace?
Where is your
Something is falling away!
Something is falling,
So who am I,
To all existence?
I'm just some little boy.
Significance is,
A matter of opinion.
Life is critical.
Significance is,
A matter of opinion.
Though life is critical.
With all this pain,
And all this hate,
Where is your?
Where is your,
Grace?