Description
An apologetic lament on rampant materialism and religious hypocrisy in a celebrity worship culture. Somewhere(or everywhere!) God is yawning.
Styles
Film Noir, Thirtysomething, TV / Vocal, Film / Vocal, Pulp / Tarantino
Subjects
Dark / Brooding, Disgust, Life, Praying, Philosophical
Lyrics
All the right moves and necessary poses Praying to the stars looking down their noses They're as right as rain Sunshine drenchy pain Here it comes again like the last time
All the right words and correct opinions Pennies on the plate turning into millions They're as right as rain Sunshine drenchy pain See us born again like the last time
So high and dry, the rain falls down Upon our heads We're all wet We haven't been saved yet A skinful of bitter and a sweet dream Lap dogs howling in your slipstream Boring God
All the right things you need to make you feel whole Bring you to your knees peeping through the keyhole They're as right as rain Sunshine drenchy pain Hear us scream again like the last time
So high and dry, the rain falls down Upon our heads We're all wet We haven't been saved yet A skinful of bitter and sweet dream Lapdogs howling in your slipstream Boring God Boring God We're boring God
All the right moves and necessary poses Praying to the stars looking down their noses They're as right as rain