[Verso 1]
She's got eyes like Zapruder
Mouth like heroin
She wants me to be
Perfect like Kennedy
[Pre Coro]
This isn't God, this isn't God
This isn't God, this isn't God
God is just a statistic
God is just a statistic
[Coro]
Say show me the dead stars
All them sing, yaa
(Hey)
This is a riot
Religious and clean
(Hey)
(Hey)
God is a number you cannot count to
You are post-human and hardwired
[Verso 2]
She's pilgrim and pagan
Soft worn and social
In all of her dreams
She's a saint like Jackie O
[Pre Coro]
This isn't God, this isn't God
This isn't God, this isn't God
God is just a statistic
God is just a statistic
[Coro]
Say show me the dead stars
All them sing, yaa
(Hey)
This is a riot
Religious and clean
(Hey)
(Hey)
God is a number you cannot count to
You are post-human and hardwired
[Puente][x3]
Coma White:
"All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold"