Deliver Me - Ben Caplan
Lyrics by:Joseph Daniel Girard
Composed by:Joseph Daniel Girard
Produced by:Josh "Socalled" Dolgin
Yeah
I don't believe in heaven in the winter
I don't believe in winter in the fall
I beat my temples just to see them splintered
I tear the wings off flies just to see them crawling down
Down through the gravel and the mud
Where a rope can't knot and a soap can't sud
Saint Peter's on a smoke break
The devil's dressed in silk
And you always eat the mother
After drinking her milk
I don't believe my I's are ever dotted
I don't believe my T's are ever crossed
I stick it in because I see it slotted
I kick it in the ribs to have it
Turning and tossing down
Down through the weeds and the rain
Where the men can't lie and the women can't faint
Saint Peter's on a smoke break
The devil's dressed in silk
And you always eat the mother after drinking her milk
Deliver me
Doctor deliver me
Doctor deliver me
From this world
I don't believe in happily or in after
I don't believe in dreams I can't recall
I never got invited to the laughter
I never got why sinners never see themselves falling down
Down through the fire and the smoke
Where a leg can't set
And an egg can't yolk
Saint Peter's on a smoke break
The devil's dressed in silk
And you always eat the mother after drinking her milk
Deliver me
Doctor deliver me
Doctor deliver me
From this world
Deliver me
Deliver me
From this world