There's a lot of preachers here
But I don't see no saints
Lot of fingers pointing
Palms sweating under red paint
All us curtain twitchers viewing pictures
Fling them windows wide
The screen's unreflective, no perspective
Is there guilt inside?
Feeling dead important in the comments
Takes like tsss, we're on fire!
Damned if they do, damned if he don't
Maybe she will, what if I won't?
Quick, punish each other, don't discover
The pattern, repeat it
Forget all the nuance 'cause we're fluent
In carceral logic
Hold the women higher, shoot them faster
'Cause the men can't help it
Damned if she do, damned if we don't
Damned if I do, damned if you don't
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
Mr Sanctimony and his pony
Only know that one trick
Calls it liberation, mans his station
Never budges from it
Our mental exhaustion fuels their fortune
In the silicone pit
Damned if we do, damned if they don't
Maybe he will, what if she won't?
Damned if you do, damned if I don't
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I don't wanna be saved
I guess I'll be damned
I guess I'll be damned
I guess I'll be damned
I guess I'll be damned
I guess I'll be
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