I couldn't be who your god
Wants me to be
He's never even introduced himself to me
I would be more inclined
If "he" was a "she"
"i'm hearing your plan
But no thank you m 'am"
In romans 1:18 thru 32
I read what you wrote
That shit isn't true
I am a fly on the wall
Of a bachelorette's ball
I see your bluff and i'm gonna call
Yes, i sing the blues

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Oh baby doll, i'm in a bad place, a fixed cat fight, a sewer rat race
All my lovers watering rain thru storm windows at the theater of pain
And i dont find it funny, no slapping of knee
Find me tying a rope from the tree, where the love was carved from you to me

Sang a song or rather hummed it
Through a key hole
Through a cracked voice
Coated cherry description:
Breaking fucking breathing dead
I've got this song in my head
Adolescents, past noons, every bloody sunday
Oh the cherrys got me drowsy palm reading
Thumb sucking day talking night fucking

Bring on the slut factor
Reflecting all thats wrong
You call me tear catcher
It's just a fucking song
You aint got nobody
And i aint got nobody too
Give me sleeping pills
Make them in the form of you
I never knew a mission
That i knew i wouldn't fail
The postage stamp reads "love"
And I quit again

So we are on a poor, but potentially lovely ship
And i want to cannonball the railing, live-vest and all
Hey ho let's go
Ok it's colder than i thought
One request - leave me the fuck alone

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My biblebelt is breaking
From taking and taking
And I keep on fainting
From waiting and waiting
Hey, you and me were once lovers
Take a walk
Down Heaven Street
I am taking a walk down Heaven Street
And when unholy ghosts come
And remove all your feet
You can always float high
Down Heaven Street

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All my friends are going death
And breathing' s just a waste of breath
And hearing just makes me deaf
And coming down leaves nothing left
The street is not mine
Just the stop sign
We slit your cold, cold veins
And let the loveage drain
(they say, they say...)
If you love something, set it free
Well I love my life
And I' m getting rid of me