"beginnings are easy it's continuing that's tricky Every conspiracy from bureaucracy to beauty has overlapped Standards of quality and social graces Perfect tits and suicides all accelerate Accelerate toward total errand So we too style them together flow and slash Through the slow flashings of the dust and the beams of the mall's glare Trade in our amens for some excuse me And fear a geek loose in the kingdom Might reveal the flip side of our blessings And oh no Not now Not now Just when we've each finally found our footing within the dream So now continuing is easy it's beginning again that gets tricky Damn the entire internal river system twisting through the garden of your organs When being eaten by wax from the inside out The world will seem strange against your uncalissed ribs But the devil's accomplices don't particularly look unhappy Now do they?" Goin' to the bone church Goin' to the bone church