It's all because of you It's all because of you It's all because of you It's all I'd rather do With a life so free, your golden soul make it all bad with you One, two, three, four I'm scared I'm gonna fuck you up So scared I'm gonna fuck you up I'd like to free your golden soul, but I'm scared I'm gonna fuck you up So scared I'm gonna fuck you up I'd like to free your golden soul, but I'm scared I'm gonna fuck you up I'm scared I'm gonna fuck you up I'd like to free your golden soul, but I'm scared I'm gonna fuck you up Ah, 'cause it's God's hands vs. your plans, rolling through the city in the last great human band