Do you wanna start a cult with me?
I'm not vibrating like I ought to be
I need a purpose, I can't keep surfing
Through this existential misery
Do you wanna start a cult with me?
I'm not vibrating like I ought to be
I need a purpose, I can't keep surfing
Through this existential misery
Now we're gonna need some real estate
But if I choose my words carefully
Think I could fool you that I'm the guru
Wait, how do you spell epiphany?
[Chorus]
Before the truth will set you free, it will piss you off
Before you find a place to be, you're gonna lose the plot
Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one
Cause all you ever do is chant the same old mantra
[Verse 2]
Could I have your attention, please?
It's time to tap into your tragedy
Think you could use a new abuser
Close your eyes and listen carefully
Water gently lapping at your feet
And now you're sinking, what were you thinking?
That's all the time we have this week
[Chorus]
Before the truth will set you free, it will piss you off
Before you find a place to be, you're gonna lose the plot
Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one
Cause all you ever do is chant the same old mantra
[Bridge]
And I know this doesn't make a lot of sense
But do you really wanna think about yourself now?
All I'm asking for's a little bit of faith
You know it's easy to believe
And I know this doesn't make a lot of sense
You know you gotta work the corners of your mind now
All I'm asking for's a little bit of faith
You know it's easy to, so easy to believe
[Chorus]
Before the truth will set you free, it will piss you off
Before you find a place to be, you're gonna lose the plot
Before the truth will set you free, it will piss you off
Before you find a place to be, you're gonna lose the plot
Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one
Cause all you ever do, is chant the same old mantra
Orsak allt du någonsin göra är sjunga samma gamla mantra
[Bro]
Och jag vet att detta inte göra mycket vettigt
Men tror du verkligen vill tänka på dig själv nu?
Allt jag ber om är lite av tro
Du vet att det är lätt att tro
Och jag vet att detta inte göra mycket vettigt
Du vet att du måste arbeta hörnen av ditt sinne nu
Allt jag ber om är lite av tro
Du vet att det är lätt att, så lätt att tro
[Kör]
Innan sanningen skall göra er fria, kommer det att gör dig arg
Innan du hitta en plats att vara, du kommer att förlora tomten
Innan sanningen skall göra er fria, kommer det att gör dig arg
Innan du hitta en plats att vara, du kommer att förlora tomten
För sent att berätta nu, ena örat och rätt ut det andra
Orsak allt du någonsin göra är sjunga samma gamla mantra
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