Lyrics:
on the hill where the fox horns blow
And down in the grave where they lay me low
Catholic girl, pray for me
You're my only hope for Heaven
When I's a boy
on the hill where the fox horns blow
And down in the grave where they lay me low
Catholic girl, pray for me
You're my only hope for Heaven
When I's a boy
Come out, Virginia, don't let me wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
Aw, but sooner or later it comes down to fate
I might as well will be
on the hill where the fox horns blow
And down in the grave where they lay me low
Catholic girl, pray for me
You're my only hope for Heaven
When I's a boy
in the life of a loaded gun
The odd get even, you name the game
The odds get even, the stakes are the same
You bet your life
Just another
Come out, Virginia, don't let me wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
Aw, but sooner or later it comes down to fate
I might as well will be
pillaging the Turkey Hill on Main Ave in West Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing we had to fear
Would be flashing their lights in the rearview mirror
of a friend
And I'd like to be all over you
Sometimes it's hard to know what I should do
Sweetheart of Sigma Chi
You make me wish I was a Catholic
With only
The people you despise
As long as you don't let 'em in your school
Oh, the poor folks hate the rich folks
And the rich folks hate the poor folks
All
Now Vince was a loner
A lovable stoner (aha)
He lived in a bluebird
Spelled his name backwards (aha)
He's so pretty
He always looks shitty
to an envious man
My brothers they never went blind for what they did
But I may as well have
In the name of the Father, the skeptic and the Son
I had one more
Destroy her in the cruiser
It destroy her
She name was Marsha
Marsha the name
She look like a dove now
And when she smile like crocodile
She tells
Destroy her in the cruiser
It destroy her
She name was Marsha
Marsha the name
She look like a dove now
And when she smile like crocodile
She tells
One Our Father, three Hail Marys
Each Saturday Night
I wish somebody would tell me
That it's only a show
I'll confess, own up, let's face it
In
to an envious man
My brothers they never went blind for what they did
But I may as well have
In the name of the Father, the skeptic and the Son
I had one more
I'm not a Buddha boy
I'm not a Muslim man
I'm not a Christian or a Jew
I'm not a Mormon freak
I'm not a Catholic geek
And I'm nothing at all
If I told you this was only gonna hurt
If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn
Would you walk in?
Would you let me do it first?
Do it all in
And fiddlestick fiddled quick out the front door
Oh baby dumpling, mama's in the back tree
If the bow breaks mama might fall
Little sad and only, baby don't be
Something is weak sometimes is unreal
Jews,Muslim,Catholic,Buddhism
All different names, with the same stories
Jews, Muslim,Catholic,Buddhism
All different
family tree
And all your lessons in history
Please
Please
Please
Get up off your knees
Please
Please
Please
Please
So you never knew
the name of Christ
They took a vow of chastity
Yet have torn asunder so many a life
Chicken hawks of the Catholic Church
Out to save and destroy
They
Hello my name is Lisa Popeil ha ha ever
Seen one of these? My father who's filthy
Rich made this it’s a Pocket Fisherman, ha
Ha and he also made
you
Will never mean anything to you
Only heard what your name was
I never said where my faith was
Catholic girl
From Saint Louis
She talked
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
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