Magazine

This line is metaphysical

And on the one side

And on the one side

The bad half live in wickedness

And on the other side

And on the other side

The good half live in arrogance

And there's a steep slope

With a short rope

This line is metaphysical

And there's a steady flow

Moving to and fro

Oh look you earned your wings

Are you an angel now

Or a vulture?

Constantly hovering over

Waiting for a big mistake

Oh my God, what have I done?

Wouldn't you love to be

On the cover of a magazine?

Healthy skin and perfect teeth

Designed to hide what lies beneath

And I feel the darkness growing stronger

As you cram light down my throat

And how does that work out for you

In your holy quest to be above reproach?

Wouldn't you love to be

On the cover of a magazine?

Healthy skin and perfect teeth

Designed to hide what lies beneath

What lies beneath