The Gospel Truth (Explicit)-Clarence Clarity

You're just a memory that you should give up Forgotten cemetery that you should dig up Your luck is surfacing so drink from your cup Double-think everything, jumping the gun Boy you know who you are Death magnet, poison dart You are maker of your best bad luck And you ain't ever gonna reach the stars I can't save myself from me Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up The disease looking at me Scratching my insides And haunting my sleep and Preaching the Gospel Truth If you're fidgety and starting to cluck The perfect remedy you couldn't think up And if you're hearing this voice from above Shrink-wrap the f****r and drown it in love Boy you know who you are Choked up, jumped up, cock-star Pre-teen, Spring Break sex-art Hit that if you could just get hard I can't save myself from me Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up The disease looking at me Scratching my insides And haunting my sleep and Preaching the Gospel Truth Holy Father, I know these are constructions Holy Mother, been feeling your contractions Holy Moses, ain't nothing but human Holy Jesus, I'm glowing in your image Crucifix in my lap, like that A more satisfying erection Lucifer off my back, like that I'm the Final Revelation Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up Now and then, as I feel I'm about to give up The disease looking at me Scratching my insides And haunting my sleep and Preaching the Gospel Truth Fuck the disease looking at me Scratching my insides And haunting my sleep and Preaching the Gospel Truth