And now, we proudly present
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songs perverse and songs of lament
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A couple hymns of confession,
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and songs that recognize our sick obsessions
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Sing along i'm on the ugly organ again
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Sing along I'm on the ugly organ so let's begin
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There's no use to keep a secret,
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everything I hide ends up in lyrics
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so read on. accuse me when you're done
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if it sounds like I did you wrong
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Our father, who art in heaven,
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save me from this wreck I am about to drown in.
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Didn't I learn anything counting out
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my sins on rosary beads?
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The reverend play on an ugly organ;
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he spews his sweet and salty sermon
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on the audience.
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So why do I think I'm any different?
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I've been making money off my indifference.
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We all pass the hat around,
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'This is my body', this is the blood I found
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on our hand after I wrote this album.
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Play it off as stigmata for crossover fans
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sone red handed sleight of hand
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Woah oh.
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The Ugly Organist
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