Rejoice

All of my friends, live in a plastic bag

Walking around, jumping the train tracks

Over the fence, veins all black

Sleep on a bench in the park on my birthday

Call the blue lights

Cursed your name

When I find I'm still awakeOooh and you

Give me everything good

I throw it away

I wish I could quit

But I can't stand the shakes

Choking on smoke

Singing your praise

But I think there's a god and he hears

Either way

I rejoice

And complain

I never know what to sayBut I think there's a god and he hears

Either way

And I rejoice

And complain

Lift my voice

That I was made

And somebody's listening at night

The ghost of my friends

When I pray

Asking why did you let them leave and then make me stay

Knows my name and all of my hideousness mistakes

I rejoice

I rejoice

I rejoice

I rejoice