Dillinger Four Holy Shit Lyrics

Holy Shit Lyrics

HIGH AND DRY YOU'VE GOT A HOLD OF THE FUCKING TRUTH 



YOU'VE GOT NOTHING BUT A BLANK HAND DON'T YOU 



IN THE END IT'S JUST A TIRED EXPLANATION AND 



I CAN'T SIT STILL FOR THE DURATION 



YOU RAISED ME WITH MY HANDS RAISED TO THE SKY 



I GUESS THERE WAS A TIME I BELIEVED YOUR WAYS 



I LEARNED TO READ BETWEEN THE LINES 



I LEARNED TO QUESTION WHAT THEY SAY 



AND IT GETS WORSE BEFORE IT'S OVER AND 



THERE'S NO TRUTH IN CLOUDS ABOVE, NO LUCK IN CLOVER 



AND I DON'T BELIEVE THAT I'D HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY 



SUNDAY SCHOOL AT AGE 9 I THOUGHT I WAS ON THE WINNING TEAM 



BECAUSE I WANED TO SEE IT, I WANTED TO NEED IT 



IT WAS 9 YEARS OF HOLY SHIT AND I BELIEVED IT 



YOU RAISED ME WITH MY HANDS BEHIND MY BACK 



I GUESS THERE WAS A TIME WHEN I BROKE AWAY 



I LEARNED TO DISREGARD THE LIES 



I LEARNED TO QUESTION WHAT THEY SAY 







I WON'T LOOK THROUGH YOUR LENS, 



TAINTED BY INTOLERANCE AND BASED ON FALSE MORALITY 



ALL IN THE NAME GREED