Lyrics

Pay your taxes, send your faxes Wash your hands and mend your fences Conversations, limitations, speculation at the stations Pay to Caesar what is Caesar's All the meat inside your freezer I've been waving to the neighbors, I've been looking for the answers Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Do your drugs and pray to Jesus Brush your teeth and take your meetings Revelations, compensation Memories of masturbation Tell the reaper to come meet us in the library of congress I'll be sitting with Johanna We'll be smoking marijuana Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Watch the stars and watch your drinking Go for walks and find religion Recovering the simple dreams of modern men in stretch jeans Tell your lover that you love her Hold her hand when you discover That dreams are meant for dreaming And life is meant for living Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Be a whore and be a miser Tie your shoes and be a liar Memories of simple things and pretty girls in magazines Any fool can speak the truth when he's screaming from a roof I'll be pushing through the mire 'Cause God loves a trial Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive Say a prayer for mama's wears And here's to hoping that you get out alive
Writer(s): Joshua Keith Ostrander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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