Four Speed Lyrics

Kill the priest who kills the prophet
You've turned to stone, to water, to wine
The theories tell me to be shown
He seems to be operating on his own
Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
It's coming apart at the seams

Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
It's coming apart at the seams
Tighten the linkage a turn
Rest a**ured the sutures hold
No return, I can't just leave
Still too loose still to breathe
Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
It's coming apart at the seams
Coming back to all the things you believe
Force-feed it now
It's coming apart at the seams