Lyrics

It's humane
It's profane
I'm sick of waiting on Sunday
Confession Depression
Crucified for my bad reaction

Some say I'm out of my head
Some say we're better off dead
Make no mistake
I didn't bite the fruit being offered by the snake
I am the apple
I am the apple

Indulgence
Performance
The seduction of the sin before us
Contagion
Persuasion
Another victim of a sad situation

Some say I'm out of my head
Some say we're better off dead
Make no mistake
I didn't bite the fruit being offered by the snake
I am the apple