Florida and Federal You have the face of an angel and the grace of a Predator drone All those evil men are scheming how to get you alone So I hope at least you're choosy when you kiss the men who notice The face of an angel and the grace of a Predator drone "God is love and God is dead so it's not looking good for love," you said In your place on the second level off Florida and Federal Where I sleep on the floor sometimes and wake up smelling like smoke "God is love and God is dead so it's not looking good for love," you said I take your medication and I wake up with adulthood in my bones And you're gone because he finally showed up I have no one to call and nowhere to go No one to call and nowhere to go I know it's none of my business but I think you should leave his ass He treats you like a nuisance and drives his Camaro too fast There's probably some guy out there who could make you mostly happy So I know it's none of my business but I think you should leave his ass When the chemicals in your brain flood the final synapse And you're fully fledged insane and your parents just give up And the hole in the universe releases rays of wonder As the chemicals in your brain flood the final synapse You'll have no one to call and nowhere to go No one to call and nowhere to go No one to call and nowhere to go No one to call and nowhere to go