Failure Trace - The Bible Is Hyped Up on Drugs Lyrics


Mother was a bitch, but father was a pope

Hey daddy! Let’s go to the night town

Drink and dance and smoke on drugs and dally with a girl and ask her

“Do you believe in god?” I know

You know that you have two faces, I am very like you

Well mother, please bake a pie

I want to take it and throw at the face of fucking Christ, and kiss him

“Are you the savior” you know

I know that you are a son of a bitch and you are very like me

Its cost wasn't much pope paid the bitch

But a nice service to that pope was fixed

Because it’s her duty, while holding the bible tight

She was fucked all night

After that, within a year so I was born to earth

Well I got it, daddy often said

Religion breeds faith in shit