Mistresses And Marriages Lyrics

Line up all the mistresses and marriages. Yes, Get all our fucks in a row. Can we? Lets build us a family. Hell-bent on being heaven sent. This is a sham and I'm a shitty liar. I'm a phony, and a fraud. I'm a satire for higher. My philosophy is page thin, based devotion and repetition. Abort only the bastards. I simply practice sacrilege. It seems that history has proven blasphemy to be a predestine form for innovation. Devotion and repetition. I've been all stuck with knives. Yes, I've got the holes on my back. Your going to fucking pay for what you said, and I don't take checks. I keep my money in a sac on a stick over my back. Run around on each other. Travel under the weather. Jump train and skip town. Emotion and reputation. Listen up motherfucker. This is your conductor. All aboard, we're all aborted