Now it's 4 PM
I'm watching Nickelodeon
Lost the will, so I won't change the station
And the phone will ring enough to make my eardrums scream
Rather shoot it to oblivion
Call for sympathy
But if it's there, give it all to me
It seems locked to the sound of time
So if it seems to be too much
Just drop a line
It seems a photograph is always of the ones you love
Love to love
Love to hate
Or rather shoot
So if I looked at one, I think I'd tear it up
That is what I'd rather do to you
We play this song for memories
But if you can, please remember me
Before I go, I'd like to see you try
To be yourself
Or just beat off
Judas in disguise
You've got to make this happen
You've got to help them understand
You've got to make reactions
You've got to help them see that
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Is divine
The day is done for memories
But if you can, please remember me
Before I go, I'd like to see you try
To be yourself
Or just beat off
Judas in disguise
You've got to make this happen
You've got to make them understand
You've got to make reactions
You've got to make them see that
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Sin is divine
Is divine