Lyrics

Can't be too careful.
Don't pick it. Don't scratch it.
Best now to let it bleed.
Can't be too careful.
Don't pick it. Don't scratch it.
Best now to let it bleed.
No one's coming to save you.

You know that neighbor,
The one who isn't going to heaven,
He's found the Truth.
You know that neighbor,
The one who isn't going to heaven,
He's found the Truth.
And no one's coming to save you.

Oh, I'm sorry, but you're wrong.

It's so unlikely.
It's so implausible.
Why is it you can't see?
It's so unlikely.
It's so implausible.
Why is it you can't see?
That no one's coming to save you...