Skin-deep ministry
What have we done? What is the monster we've become?
Everyone's been scared to death of
Sex is industry
Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone
It's easier leave, it's easier to lie
It's easier than love, it's easier than love
It's easier leave, it's easier to lie
Everyone's a Casanova
Where is my soul? Numb
Everyone's been scared to death of
Every advertising antic
She is easier than love, it's easier than love
Our banner waves with a neon glow
War and love become pedantic
Everyone's a lost romantic
Come and pass me the mistletoe
It's harder to face ourselves at night feeling alone
The CEO, of corporate policy
It's harder to face ourselves at night feeling alone
Addictive, bittersweet, clap your hands
What is the monster we've become?
We wage love with a mistletoe
It's easier to leave, it's easier to lie
It's easier to fake and smile and bribe
What have we done? What is the monster we've become?
Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone
She is easier than love, is easier to life
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Since our love became a kissing show
Where is my soul? Where is my?
Yeah! Numb
Suburban youth, hail your so-called liberty
With the hopeless nicotines
Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone, alone
It's easier to fake and smile and bribe
Where is my soul? Numb, yeah! Numb, numb
It's easier than love, it's easier than love
She is easier than love, is easier than life
Feeling alone What have we done?
Sex it's easier than love, it's easier than love
It's easier to fake and smile and bribe
