Interpret:

Nine Inch Nails

Album:

Broken

There is no God up in the sky tonight 
No sign of heaven anywhere in sight 
All that was true is left behind 
Once I could see now I am blind 
Don't want your dreams you try to sell 
This disease I give to myself 


How does it feel? 
How does it feel? 


She makes it sweeter than the sun 
I get too tight I come undone 
I bow my head to confess 
The temple walls are made of flesh 
Runs up my arms 'till I'm on track 
Itches my skin right off of my back 
I'll heal your wounds 
I'll set you free 
I'm Jesus Christ on ecstasy 


How does it feel? 
How does it feel? 


I am so dirty on the inside 
I am so dirty on the inside 
I am so dirty on the inside 
I am so dirty on the inside 


How does it feel? 
How does it feel? 


Suck 
Suck 
Suck 
Suck 


A thousand lips a thousand tongues 
A thousand throats a thousand lungs 
A thousand ways to make it true 
I want to do terrible things to you