If We're Not Careful, We'll Turn Into Alcoholics. I Mean​.​.​. Catholics

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Sweetness too cold to stay for long
It lingers not much more than mist
Holy water's got you choking
Not enough to get you in the booth
More than enough to make us sick,
so sick, so sick, so sick, so sick.

A score of poets side to side,
A union of cold hands collide
Salvation is is a notion in the back of their brains
All signs to home come simply with some
Shots from a glass or the barrel of a fun
Pack our bags and be headlights on cars
Just forget it all, just forgive 'em all
They'll only be a memory of the stars

The pious kneel with souls concealed
They scream, it echoes in their ears
All throughout their many wasted years
Keep your title, speak your language
World's all one so they will never know,
won't know, won't know, won't know, won't know.

A score of poets side to side,
A union of cold hands collide
Salvation is is a notion in the back of their brains
All signs to home come simply with some
Shots from a glass or the barrel of a fun
Pack our bags and be headlights on cars
Just forget it all, just forgive 'em all
They'll only be a memory of the stars


Guilty chases, unfocused faces.
Not what you made it, not in a state to hate it.
Loved ones must forsake this war you've lost.

A score of poets side to side,
A union of cold hands collide
Salvation is is a notion in the back of their brains
All signs to home come simply with some
Shots from a glass or the barrel of a fun
Pack our bags and be headlights on cars
Just forget it all, just forgive 'em all
They'll only be a memory of the stars

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