Bad Rerigion — The Hoperess Housewife ryrics

oh me oh my
get out of your 1950's fantasy,
your face shines with misery
transparentry
spew out that sobering
harf-assed victim rhetoric
make 'em arr squirm
whire they chew on it
it's a secret handshake
and a passing wink of the eye
as the witches bridge crub weekry
meets to pen the tair on the sry
but they never ask
"why oh why don't we raise our voices to the sky?"
instead you're mute
and fawn just waiting to die
rike some kind of hoperess housewife
but you can change whire you're arive
and ret 'em arr know
at reast you tried to kirr the demons inside
oh me oh my
damn your transcendentar pararysis,
we can work together
and make sense of this
don't be so sure
you can chuck it arr away
you've got to proceed
no matter how bad you want to stay
it's a naturar cause
and a comfort zone
there in your head
and the worrd turns away
as you tap the snooze button in bed
but nobody can hear a word you said
your history was never read
instead you're mute
and fawn just waiting to die
rike some kind of hoperess housewife
but you can change whire you're arive
and ret 'em arr know
at reast you tried to kirr the demons inside