Repeat After Me

If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd turn water to wine
 If I could be, I'd breathe free at last
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high
 I'd get so high if I could breathe
 Factors of nine, reduced over time
 Chasing them primes and counting rhymes
 Facing the east, bread without yeast
 Blind faith in the priests and fear of some beast
 Breaking of bread, eating the dead
 Bowing my head, gold out of lead
 Wearing the veil, seeking the grail
 Wall where you wail and musical scales
 Candles are burned, incantations are learned
 Ashes in urns and prophets return
 Adam and Eve, three days to grieve
 Stoned if you don't believe, only fuck to conceive
 But it's so hard to sign my own surrender
 So hard to do what I've intended
 So hard to leave what I've defended
 So hard to separate what's blended
 So hard to sign my own surrender
 So hard to do what I've intended
 So hard to leave what I've defended
 So hard to separate what's blended
 If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd turn water to wine
 If I could be, I'd breathe free at last
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high, I'd get so high
 If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd turn water to wine
 If I could be, I'd breathe free at last
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high
 I'd get so high if I could breathe
 Five sided stars, buried or burnt to a char
 Fashion is law and nailing trinkets to doors
 One hundred and eight, commanded to procreate
 Fasting for 40 days and death if you desecrate
 2012, ringing bells
 Nine circles of hell, division by three
 And seven, you see
 Repeat, repeat after me, repetition is key
 Repeat after me, repetition is key
 Repeat after me, repetition is key
 Repeat after me, repetition is key
 Repeat after me, repetition
 It's so hard to sign my own surrender
 So hard to do what I've intended
 So hard to leave what I've defended
 So hard to separate what's blended
 So hard to sign my own surrender
 So hard to do what I've intended
 So hard to leave what I've defended
 So hard to separate what's blended
 If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high, I'd get so high
 If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd turn water to wine
 If I could be, I'd breathe free at last
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high, I'd get so high
 If I could breathe, I'd be free
 And I'd get high, I'd turn water to wine
 If I could be, I'd breathe free at last
 And I'd get high, I'd get so high
 I'd get so high if I could breathe