Welcome to the land of love blood milk and honey. You wanna get saved and we won't have pity for you. Sellin' yourself on the vine sure ain't funny. I know what your crave and the things that you would do.
You got no fear. And you're down in the crowd. You lose your senses. And you let it all hang out. All hang out, yeah, yeah. . You get so high. You're too damn proud.