Bishops

Bishops
Yeah
Bishops

Ten-percent goes in the basket
For life after your casket
A grandiose promise built on lies
Only to be paid in tithes

Did we tell you
What happens behind closed doors?
Did you see
The sweat pouring from his pores?

Yeah
Bishops
Yeah
Bishops

Did we tell you
What happens behind closed doors?
Did you see
The sweat pouring from his pores?

His sick game
Tell me all of your desires
Invoking shame
You'll burn in eternal



Credits
Writer(s): James Cox, Leon West, Matt Oien, Theo Spence
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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