Problems Posing As Solutions - Mclusky

There can only be one god in your head she said

There can only be fire in fireplaces and in firewalls

I’m scared of losing touch of love

There can only be one god in your head she said

Etcera is for the greedy

I’m scared of losing touch of love

And I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glaaad you’re deeaad!

And I’m glad you’re dead

There can only be one god in your head she said

And she talks 'til she’s blue in that beautiful face

Still, I’m scared of losing touch of love

There can only be one god in your head she said

There’s a serious side to this death-threat

I’m scared of losing touch of love

And I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glad you’re dead

And I’m glad you’re dead, and I’m glaaad you’re deeaad!

And I’m glad you’re dead