| I am a product of catholic school rule of beating,
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| suspensions and foolish cheating
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| If I mention the ascension of Christ in a sentence I am probably kidding
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| This is a song about converting my demons
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| and leading them back in the underdeveloped regions of my brain
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| untill the sequences stop repeating
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| On the phone abuela tells me if you’re stabbing the guy
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| it will feel like god sent back his blessings
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| ever since the moment I started breathing
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| It seemed the lack of a liberty surrounded goddess mythology fended me
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| fuck it
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| Even if I wanted to believe I could have never picked a false god
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| until there was war instead of peace
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| When I was a naughty boy I saw father Patrick unwind other brothers in the back
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| I saw the fucker with a ridge gets fired for doing little kids so we got to
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| school class
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| When I heard that father Conrad died of AIDS in 1990
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| I started realizing that I couldn’t trust my church entirely
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| Another superior jumped the gun
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| In the name of the Father, the Holy Ghost and the Son
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| I present a toast to the nuns
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| For all who got bad jokes I got one
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| With black and white and red all over
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| Hope is all done
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| Another superior jumped the gun
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| In the name of the Father, the Holy Ghost and the Son
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| I present a toast to the nuns
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| For all who got bad jokes I got one
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| With black and white and red all over
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| Hope is all done
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| God helps those who help themselves
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| God helps those with all the wealth
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| But God never helped me in my goddamn live
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| So I had to get up of the shelf
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| and I gotta live it fast,
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| before the past catches up to me sucking me back in this trap
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| I always wanted to believe in the beautiful heaven
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| but the history of the bible could you barely have think about love
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| Shouts to the missionaries raping the women enslaving the men
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| Shout outs to the animal fairy that apparently gonna have got to heaven
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| And a final shout out goes to the popes and priest and the bishops
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| and these on the power
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| Everybody knows real gangsters rock robes and mitered crowns
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| Another superior jumped the gun
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| In the name of the Father, the Holy Ghost and the Son
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| I present a toast to the nuns
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| For all who got bad jokes I got one
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| With black and white and red all over
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| Hope is all done
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| Another superior jumped the gun
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| In the name of the Father, the Holy Ghost and the Son
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| I present a toast to the nuns
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| For all who got bad jokes I got one
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| With black and white and red all over
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| Hope is all done |