Word Made Flesh Lyrics

  Suck my breast, I'm the word made flesh
  Ain't no rest for the word made flesh

  My lips are moving but I hear no sound
  It's that same old noise, it's in sensurround
  Tune yourself up and count yourself down

  Word made flesh, word made flesh
  Lord help me rise to this occasion
  Word made, word made flesh
  I've been toiling so hard in the vineyard

  Pay your debts to the word made flesh
  East meets west in the word made flesh

  I see you talking, but I still can't hear
  Like a box of glass blocking off my ears
  Turn off the charm and prey on your fears

  Brainless pests for the word made flesh
  Wall Street desks curse the word made flesh