Losing His Touch - Jack Off Jill

Hey there cracked God

You’re, you’re looking older

You’re, you’re looking older

CRY ON SOMEONE ELSE’S SHOULDERS

Pink dried up crippled Christ

Try to take your own advice

NOW now I’m God

Because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

'cause your God is just losing his touch

Hey there rich God

You’re, you’re looking distressed

You’re, you’re looking distressed

BUY A SAINT TO CLEAN UP YOUR MESS

Temptation on my side

Devil got me a fat new bribe

NOW now I’m God

Because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

'cause your God is just losing his touch

I can’t breathe

Save me

Sow the seed

Praise me

I never had faith in you

I’ll never have faith in you

I’ll never have faith in you

I’LL RESURRECT MYSELF

Hey there dead God

You’re, you’re lost and jaded

You’re, you’re lost and faded

YOU’VE BECOME THE SHEEP YOU HATED

You’re rotten to the core

Don’t believe in you anymore

NOW now I’m God

Because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

'cause your God is just losing his touch