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Parasite

from Church by San Marina

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Spoiled and sinking lonely surrogate,
Hold these whips and other forms of punishment
You can't give back what I give to you,
You can't hold back unless God tells you to
But why do I spell that word with a capital?
And why do my words come off as cynical?
I don't know

Crooked and fractured angry hypocrite,
You and me, we aren't that different
We're a bug that is stuck inside a screen door,
We're a soldier who does not believe in war
But I have to remind myself,
That angels don't go to hell, church's ring the bell, and a soul's not to sell
And that there's no point in living once you know too much,
So it's better to just stay away and use a blindfold and crutch
So that you won't know

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from Church, track released December 28, 2011

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Laura-Lynn Petrick

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