Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Organized Religion, artist - Beautiful Eulogy. Album song Instruments of Mercy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.01.2016
Record label: Humble Beast
Song language: English
Organized Religion |
| This side of my face, makes a lot of mistakes |
| Ear hears what it wants, when it don’t it longs for the day |
| When it can’t, won’t, imitate, the fickle state of the grave |
| Grace on my ears, def' death, try’na raise up |
| Can’t, listen to friends with, bitterness in their lyrics |
| Wickedness try’na tempt with |
| Got a heart with a mind that don’t mind being wicked |
| So my heart tell my mind tell my ears better mind it’s business |
| Not a concept this is |
| Constant science of organized religion gotta listen if you wanna hear it |
| They say |
| Speak up boy, cat got your tongue |
| But I tend to play it dumb in an attempt to run from |
| Because when I speak, the heart leaks |
| And you get a brief peek deep inside to see where it comes from |
| Because here’s the deal, the tongue is small |
| But still it’s strong enough to curse or kill |
| Destroy or build, sink or steer a ship |
| Lift up a man, cause a person to trip, hurt or heal |
| Spouting and arousing, rabble-rousing |
| Sounding deep but drowning |
| Killing everyone around me |
| I need to put a muzzle on my mouth |
| To avoid everything coming out going south |
| I mock men, and patronize |
| Organize lies but it’s all disguised |
| My speech is pathetic, instead of religious rhetoric |
| God give me a better phonetic etiquette |
| Organize, organize, organize me |
| If You have my heart then You have every part of me |
| What I hear, what I say, what I feel, what I see |
| If You have my heart then You have every part of me |
| With these hands, I build or destroy |
| Become a doctor or a chef or possibly a corner boy |
| Who handle things, hand full of rings, neck full of chains |
| Might get jammed up or get handcuffed for throwing my hands for the set I claim |
| Could be a fist, or a finger in the middle of this circumference |
| But it’s all contingent on what my heart pumps into it |
| Could be a handshake, better yet man it could be a peace sign |
| Or it could be the middle of the night, flashing lights, police yelling can |
| they see my hands |
| Oh yes your Eye-ness, I will obey what you say and chase your craving |
| Eye was misbehaving, overdosed and choked I need the Eye-mlich |
| Eye candy ent-eye-cing it’s eye-cing on the cake |
| Whatever I see my eyes rate, if I’m unsatisfied I’m irate |
| Look down that’s when my eyes break, deep down I know my eyes are sick |
| Eye-dols in my heart, I stab myself in the back when my eyes pick |
| There’s a v-eye-ris in my iris, eye was blinded, close my eye lids |
| See my Savior laying down His righteous life and saying «eye forgive» |
| Organize, organize, organize me |
| If You have my heart then You have every part of me |
| What I hear, what I say, what I feel, what I see |
| If You have my heart then You have every part of me |