The Garden of Eden, we're Adam and Eve
Beginning and ending, now we're all on repeat
One bite of your apple, and I'll be set free
I won't let you stop me now, I want my peace
I don't know where you came from, girl of my dreams
Oh, look at what I've become, one of your means
A means of survival, disguised in snakeskin
You picked up your Bible to protect your kin
Count down my arrival, I'll die for your sins
The serpent's your rival now, don't let her in
I don't know where you came from, girl of my dreams
Oh, look at what I've become, one of your means
The Garden of Eden, it's not for the weak
One bite of your apple, and I'll be set free