Daggers of guilt
waiting for orders
Poised to strike
and pressed against my skin
And all the atoms
That make up this body
Are luminous with my weakness and sin
They're building a new bridge
That leads downtown
I drive past every well-lit labor zone
You can only fix
Your most local of problems
When you return to
that locale called home
Who's gonna pray
When all my dirty prayers come true?
Who's gonna pray
When all my dirty prayers come true?
Is it you?
Sometimes I'm alone because I'm angry
SOmetimes I'm angry because I'm alone
Sometimes I see
with clarity
Just how bad some things are gonna go
They're building a new bridge
That leads downtown
I may have to burn a few of my own
I hear what you're saying
I know you're trying to help me
But I don't like it
And I don't like your tone
Who's gonna pray
When all my dirty prayers come true?
Who's gonna pray
When all my dirty prayers come true?
Is it you?
Who's gonna pray
When all my dirty prayers come true?
Is it you?
SIng those new bridge blues
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