i m sorry if i m low and dirty and mean and cold god told me to it s all for you for what it s worth this is my bag of snow just let me show you it s not brave to be unkind i can t speak the truth that is lacking in this ornate corporate christmas tree the fire starts to seethe i won t take the blame for the rude desires this lack of shame theme parks and hallmarks and sermons and pop songs and impotence and innocence just make me angry i m sorry if i m low and dirty i m sorry if i sit too high we all gotta get by i don t need another page to tell me the words it s not right it s not right let s be honest this bullsh t doesn t make you high it s time to fly don t you know how to fly don t you know how to fly formulas and divas and holiness and hollowness and empty campaigns just make me angry theme parks and hallmarks and sermons and pop songs and impotence and innocence just make me angry dont you know how to fly 