Service

Father, I cannot recall
The war
I know if I could I'd have a lot to be sorry for
I know well and good that good goes first
A life of crime keeps me living out the family curse

It feels so real sometimes
I forget who I'm talking to, who am I kidding,
You always lie

Six sisters sleep in separate rooms
In a monastery overlooking years and years of catholic rule
Pray to a god they thought they knew
And when he doesn't answer they get more suspicious too

Yeah I got fooled this time
They'll all get what they're do as soon as it's my turn to lie



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Haggerty
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