Sorry Kid, I Think Your God Is Dead Video (MV)

They heard him weep
So the story goes
As they watched him
Break the mold
But as the sun
Fades away
You'll know who
Was listening
I don't know how to say this
Can't you listen to the words in my head
I'd like to think they knew how to play us
Sorry kid, I think your god is dead
God fearing is dope
But nothing sucks more
Than realizing you were
Just trying to find home
We got here
Almost right away
When they took our money and
Told us you don't have to pray
Sticks and stones will
Break your bones but
Give words power
And you'll have yourself a slaughter
Sticks and stones will
Break your bones but
Give words power
And you'll have yourself a slaughterhouse
You've been gone so long
It's nicer to be forgotten
You've been gone so long
Nothing's changed
Except for my scars
Sticks and stones will
Break your bones but
Give words power
And you'll have yourself a slaughter
Sticks and stones will
Break your bones but
Give words power
And you'll have yourself a slaughterhouse
I don't know how to say this
Can't you listen to the words in my head
I'd like to think they knew how to play us
Sorry kid, I think your god is dead
My mother told me
Don't be so holy
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and
Friday night
My mother told me
Don't be so holy
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and
Friday night
It's alright
We're just here for the night