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Profanity Prayers

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Modern Guilt

Profanity Prayers

In a cast iron cage you couldn't help
But stare like a creature
With the laws of a brothel
And the fireproof bones of a preacher
And your lingo coined from the sacrament of a casino
On a government loan with a guillotine in your libido
 
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers
Who's gonna answer
These profanity prayers
 
Well you know how it looks
When you pull all your books from the table
And you stare into space
Trying to discern what to say now
And you wait at the light and watch for a sign that you're breathing
'Cause you can't just live on air
And float to the ceiling
 
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers
 
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers
Who's gonna answer
Profanity prayers
 
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Writer(s): Beck David Hansen
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