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Church or State |
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Written by Judah Nagler |
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did i learn to hate / from church or state / who chose for me, my palette / who knows, who cares /
i keep on thinkng / should i give up drinking / will i wake up breathing tomorrow /
but every moment forments till throwing it in / where i'm going / no one will follow /
i burn my candle / my soul, i sell / what is money / i can't tell / an empty shell /
which fasting or feasting / will pass like a bee sting / in rash and the riesling i swallow /
and every moment ferments till throwing up in / the closest thing at hand and hollow /
going away for the evening / another day, dead and gone / no mind / your arms around me / feel safe, second to none /
so dull, pointless / i lose focus / and pretend not to notice |