Unown - Religion Lyrics

Lyrics Religion - Unown



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You going
To pick up
I've been trying
To talk for months
But end up
Filling up my cup
Got the kush
With Corinthians
But this ain't
Section 80
All these people
Are complaining
But that's just how
You fucking made me
Turning a
Blind-eye
I know you
Don't see me
At least
Send a hey
Or a hold up
I'm busy
I'm calling
You now,
Because I need
You the most
But you're
Responding
To bigger things
At hand I suppose
Lucifer
Azazel
Satan
I've fallen
Yea I once
Was an angel
But life turned
Appalling
I've been
Trying to
Cope, but I
Lust everyday
Got temptations
Right next
To me, it's
Arms lengths away
Sorry that I'm
Rambling, just
Not sure if
You heard me
Because we haven't
Talked so deeply
Since the night you
Fucking cured me
Tell me why I
Only feel alive
When I feel
Close to death
Guess I like
Taking these bong
Rips because it's
Like my final breath
Are you neglecting
All my prayers?
Or are they selfish
And ambitious
I know that some
Are so outlandish
Way far-fetched
And so fictitious
You ain't got
To be so rude
And fucking push
Me to the side
But I guess
This is my
Punishment, I'll
Let your ass decide
Third weekend
Drinking, man I
Guess I'm on a roll
But those anonymous
Binge drinkers they
Won't ever touch my soul
No, these church houses
Won't save me, I can't
Make it through the entrance
I'm a sinner for a
Reason, and I hope
You don't take no offense
My damn religion will
Be the death of me
My damn religion will
be the death of me
My damn religion will
be the death of me
My damn religion will
be the death of me
Down on my knees
Screaming God
Why you take her
I apologized
Thoroughly, save
Her for later
Can we swap in
The Heavens
Even if for one day
Because my mom's
Got some baggage
And a whole lot to say
I've been keeping
This bottled, but it's
Drifting no longer
Like I said once
Before, yea my fails
Make me stronger
Got a problem
With loss, even
If it's short term
Where'd it all go
Downhill? guess
You'd have to ask her
Room all glazed and
Smokey, only time
I'm feeling blessed
All these new
External variables has
Got me so distressed
Turning tendencies
To habits, all my
Habits, to routines
Funny all the things
I do now, told me
Not to as a teen
Stare at your
Product man
Where'd you mess up?
Because I'm not
Sold on trying, I
Don't give enough
I've been holding
Back power, but I
Might just unleash
Not a bulldog, or
Canine, but a
Common day thief
I just took all
My sins, and I
Hid them away
Hoping that
They'll disintegrate
Stay far away
Can't believe I
Called you without
Saying your name
Guess I'm
Some type of
Entity that just
Can't be tamed



Writer(s): Christopher Sheats


Unown - SoulSilver
Album SoulSilver
date of release
05-04-2022




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