Testo della canzone Church Bitch (Problem Daughter), tratta dall'album Problem Daughter
Church Bitch - Problem Daughter
How holy can a ghost get?
Enough to make you feel so sorry for me.
So I'll ask,
Why can't I find a sense of glory?
I hear my fates written in a story I never read.
Take the flesh.
It's really bread,
And the blood to choke him down,
Oh yeah force him down.
Irony.
Two believers,
Two college students can still love a god
And still be strong while holding hands.
Afraid? No reason to be.
A martyr, maybe a better brother?
What about my father?
He never talked to me either.
So I'll keep acting like I'm tough shit.
Who's next?
Enough to make you feel so sorry for me.
So I'll ask,
Why can't I find a sense of glory?
I hear my fates written in a story I never read.
Take the flesh.
It's really bread,
And the blood to choke him down,
Oh yeah force him down.
Irony.
Two believers,
Two college students can still love a god
And still be strong while holding hands.
Afraid? No reason to be.
A martyr, maybe a better brother?
What about my father?
He never talked to me either.
So I'll keep acting like I'm tough shit.
Who's next?
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