Religious Fix

Sister Mary discipline, so prim and proper with your pale white skin, Thought school was for learning, boy was I wrong, I wanna be your choir boy all night long, So tell me Joey where you shackled in sin? Were you screaming Hail Mary when she let you

Mind your head, guilty mind Wakes the dead, wastes my time Who you gonna run to when your daddy goes and kicks the can Who is gonna foot the bill But then again on daddy's plan you never have to do a thing Cause daddy's got you in the will Pre Chorus

They take moms money and they take my name Detention�s calling I�m to blame I sit and stand for 12 long years It�s not so fun to learn and fear Herded through that schoolyard There�s 13 stripes and 50 stars I put my hand on my heart In dogs we trust