"Faith Healer"

Feed me
Slice it from your head tonight and
Feed me
You know I'm hard to please and you've gone greedy
But that's the price I pay to make you need me

So curious
Spuriously leaking clues to anyone with money for the show

Heal me
Lay your hands on me tonight and
Heal me
Am I so numb that you can't even
Feel me
Even so you know it's not the real me
(No!)

So furious
Curiously leasing cures to anyone too gullible not to know

So dangerous
Someone else is speaking through me now
To tell you what I've found

Get down on your hands and knees
And pray tonight that nobody sees
The filth
The filth, diseased
Could it be that no one needs your faith?
No one needs your faith anymore