Preacher

The birds and the bees can fly so easily
They got their wings to fly on
But I don't ever seem to have the luxury
Of anyone to rely on

A word full of wisdom ain't no solace for the wise
I had religion but I cast all that aside
I could've been a preacher but I had to sell my soul
Or run away, don't want to be alone

She smiles like a siren, screams like a witch
All eyes on you but that don't scratch my itch
Nine lives, I'll use them all on you
Make me a promise I'm coming after you

A word full of wisdom ain't no solace for the wise
I had religion but I cast all the aside
I could've been a preacher but I had to sell my soul
Or run away, don't want to be alone

All eyes on you but that don't scratch my itch
Nine lives, I'll use them all on you
Make me a promise I'm coming after you



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Noel Hughes
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