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of the drunken world

Now a clerical collar chokes at your convictions
You strangle slowly for the old addiction
It's Heaven's army and you're so professional
But

friar
With teeth sunk deep in his clerical collar
He's begging on his knees God why why why?
Have you abandoned me the all seeing eye?

the profits big
Where the youth pastor been touchin’ up yo’ kids
Well-dressed demons wearin’ clerical collars
Offer your soul salvation in exchange for a dollar

reverent hallows
Fighting for air, to crawl in shallows
Always the genius, the myopic scholar
Wear self-righteous sorrow like a clerical collar
Hold me under