0
Profanity Prayers - Beck
0 0

Profanity Prayers Beck

Profanity Prayers - Beck
[Verse 1]
In a cast iron cage
You couldn't help but stare like a creature
With the laws of a brothel
And the fireproof bones of a preacher

And your lingo coined
From the sacrament of a casino
On a government loan
With a guillotine in your libido

[Chorus]
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers?
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers?

[Verse 2]
Well, you know how it looks
When you pull all your books from the table
And you stare into space
Trying to discern what to say now

And you wait at the light
And watch for a sign that you're breathing
Because you can't just live on air
And float to the ceiling
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?