Every Time I Die - I Didn't Want To Join Your Stupid Cult Anyway

I’m joining a cult.
Cut off my hair, clean out my head, fill me with song.
Scrap obstructed eyes.
Leave my friends behind.
Say I’m free. Say I’m free. Say I’m free and I am.
Reverse the poles on the magnet.
Pierce the armor of habit.
I’m joining a cult.
Cut off my hair, clean out my head, fill me with song.
Willing surrender to persist.
Empty stare and dumb shit eating grin.
Teach me to breathe, don’t let me think, break me in half.
Teach me to breathe, don’t let me think.
Teach me to breathe, don’t let me think, wipe out my past, break me in half.
We’re gonna get carried away.
New clothes! New home! New job! New god!
From faith to doubt, I’m hard wired to short-out.
From parts unknown to streets paved in gold.
Left on the rooftop, token in hand.
I’m stuck here in neutral.
I don’t understand.
Drink up.
Teach me to breathe, don’t let me think, wipe out my past, break me in half.
I’m joining a cult.