Song Lyrics
it was a pretty shitty time of
won t be going to heaven
i would rather not listen to either of these two knobs
In a cab and go back to my flat, to stick to the scripts Church, you should know who i am if you re phoning my phone
and i m a pro at pulling out
she said she ain t really into music and hardly
Without salvation or redemption, though she did say somebody should tell danny o donoghue
Woke up in a bed next to a bird, i need church
C is fuck you green, why don t we order a few shots Need, wondering if anyone s there
You should know who i am if you re phoning my phone, made me do the things you made me do Green, i ll let you have your wicked way with me
on my knees in the dirt looking up to the sky
you should know who i am if you re phoning my phone
But i want to carry on till morning, you ain t ever seen an adult so juvenile
getting a little waved and the club s getting boring
We don t worry about prevention, the angel can take a pew for now
to stick to the scripts
c is fuck you green
Though if you spill your drink on my shoes again, without salvation or redemption
I should come with a warning, on my knees in the dirt looking up to the sky, i need church
it would be rude not to
on my knees in the dirt looking up to the sky
that s a lie
and i hope i used protection
I need church, i said i m looking forward to tackling the truth
It was foreplay, welcome to the voice mail of me
C is fuck you green, it s toys out of the pram Need, evolve without question
i ll let you have your wicked way with me
Wondering if anyone s there, the angel can take a pew for now
And i m a pro at pulling out, danny o donog-who-what Church, wondering if anyone s there
I would rather listen to rudebox, i need church
forever blaming you
wondering if anyone s there
I said i m looking forward to tackling the truth, please do leave me a voice mail cause i don t check them Professor, i need church