Lyrics

There can only be one god in your head she said There can only be fire in fireplaces and in firewalls I'm scared of losing touch of love There can only be one god in your head she said Etcera is for the greedy I'm scared of losing touch of love And I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glaaad you're deeaad! And I'm glad you're dead There can only be one god in your head she said And she talks 'til she's blue in that beautiful face Still, I'm scared of losing touch of love There can only be one god in your head she said There's a serious side to this death-threat I'm scared of losing touch of love And I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glad you're dead And I'm glad you're dead, and I'm glaaad you're deeaad! And I'm glad you're dead [?]