Lyrics:
ass glasses and ingrain tactics,
Those Old church Catholics
They went Godspeed to demonize my blackness
Labeled as a curse, but blessed by my actions
My
oddly out for blood
And like an age old plot
Cognate the catholic church
I'm found buried in her simony
They throw stones
I bury bones
Just to pick them
you
Now let's take it one by one
And evaluate what you do
A lukewarm Catholic is the one
Who goes to church out of habit
And doesn't pray often enough
(Well)
Catholic Girls
With a tiny little mustache
Catholic Girls
Do you know how they go?
Catholic Girls
In the Rectory Basement
Father
me
In all honesty I think you'd call someone like me
A lapsed Catholic
I haven't been to church for eleven months at least Lapsed Catholic
Sometimes
Without the Catholic Church we’d have no Holy Bible
Without the Catholic Church we’d have no Holy Bible
The Catholic Church under Christ through
Without the Catholic Church we'd have no Holy Bible
Without the Catholic Church we'd have no Holy Bible
The Catholic Church under Christ through
people well, oh they can't stand that
The church just a church when the word is where we stand at
Oh Lord!
Gimme that God Almighty
That good old
Every sperm is sacred every sperm is great
If a sperm is wasted
MR hARRY BLACKITT: Look at
Them, bloody Catholics
Filling the bloody world up
With
Get it poppin' on the Sabbath, get it poppin' on the Sabbath, get it poppin' on the Sabbath.
In the church, in the church, gotta put the money first.
The laws are worse than catholic church, déjà vu
Praise the titans and obey their law
You let the old man relive childhood again
Copy and paste their words
I’m Catholic Cool
Performed by
E. Walter Smith featuring The ICC Choir & Friends
Chorus
I’m cool 6x I’m Catholic
I’m cool 4x I’m Catholic
grasp
Thanking the savior, God did a favor
Big Pharrell praying hands
Big P, big P, big P, big P yeah, uh, Big P
Speaking of God, at ten years old
I
Thoughts come to mind
What did we see
The blind leading the blind
Sworn into secrecy
Bold catholics
Old politics
Masking a vile connection
Amid
mind over matter and the church knows
Even got your kids behaving in they church clothes
God is paying up a big to help the church grow
Family die, we
to take me to church so I could put money in the basket
Tell the preacher how she used to get her ass kicked
And me, I mastered the art of hatred
After
a song
Called "The Dove of Love Fell Off the Perch"
But he couldn't get divorced in the Catholic Church
At least not back then anyhow
Jesus was a good
14 kids in an old church van
(14 kids in an old church van)
With a light in their eyes and some tracts in their hands.
(14 kids in an old church
care if your catholic or baptist
The fact is, there's only one church homie that's it
And we we all make up the body of Christ
Now we're taking up
the connections that he's made
To everyone, you're such a sweet church girl
But I know your secret
Bad Catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out
My stripes show like regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old
on the Catholic Church
And the prisons that it owns
Shine on all the Churches
They all love less and less
Shine on a hopeful girl
In a dreamy dress
Oh, let
stole the doctor's scalpel and I slit the cord
[Refrain:]
I was a Catholic boy,
Redeemed through pain,
Not through joy
I was two months early they
My stripes show like regiments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old
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