Bastard Child of a Tent Revival Preacher

Outside, stuck dreaming Face to face with a real sleep demon Inside, no feeling Bored to death but at least I'm healing Then Mother Mary comes to me Says "Child you're much too stubborn to ever ever let it be" Out walking through the desert Looking for some alien presence Feels like I'm in a western Squaring up for a duel with the sheriff All I found was a tent revival They fear God so they burnt every bible My new diet is bread and acid Woke up at home on a bed made of plastic Then Mother Mary comes to me Says "Child you're much too stubborn to ever ever let it be" Then Mother Mary comes to me Says "Child you're much too stubborn to ever ever let it be"