Profanity Prayers - Beck
Written by:Beck
And you couldn't help
Much then like a preacher
With the passive
And the fireproof
Bones of a teacher
And your bingo card
Comes sacrament of a casino
On the half of me now
With the guillotine libido
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers
Well you know how it looks
When you close
All your books on the table
And you stare into space
Trying to decide the way now
And you wait at the light
And watch for a sign
That you're breathing
'Cause you can't choose
To live on air
And float to the ceiling
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers
Who's got an answer
Profanity prayers