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Blind Faith

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You'll never get it right if you give up now You eat it all up just to shit it all out Half-price golden calf at the Golden Corral EpiPens and honey bees for all Potato sack rat race, last place pays for the wall It's always up to you what you're gonna take Will you stay miserable because you're stuck in one place? Goddamn Marianne, I'm so amazed by your grace There's always a gig cleaning up someone else's hurt And I've been thinking too much about going back to church A faith healer dealing pregnancy tests Stockholm syndrome, citizen's arrest I've been thinking too much about giving in to it (I've been thinking too much about giving in) Light rail Does the spirit move you like a cattle prod? Locker room talk, the perverted word of God So take it from the thief on the right side of Christ Who'd pray for salvation on that dark and stormy night (Are you ready? Too late for one last heist) What made you feel you did something wrong? (You're ready? Too late for paradise) Are you ashamed to be seen by your kids? (Are you afraid to be seen by the kids?) Having to pay for someone else's sins? (Are you happy to die for someone else instead?) The still, small voice that's too big to fail Has got me feeling goosebumps like a Bible in Braille I'm finally sure that there's nothing more than this (I'm finally sure that there is nothing more) The still, small voice that's too big to fail Has got me feeling goosebumps like a Bible in Braille I'm finally sure that there's nothing more than this Light rail Light rail Light rail