Dirty Tricks

First you need kin, then you're sucked in
Insular family dawns the bonnet
You don't even know you're haunted

'Bout that time for handmaid's tale
Church folk chomping, losing faith now
They just want to do the judging
Jesus bends just how you want him

Some would say we're on our way if only for the trial
They can't wait for judgement day to justify denial
The best of us need not blame nor guns, we already won the heart
But the mind is sick from dirty tricks keeping us apart

Never ending madness makin'
What we get for separating
I know you don't want to hear it.



Credits
Writer(s): Will Fontaine
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