Some Red Handed Sleight Of Hand Lyrics - The Ugly Organ - Cursive

And now, we proudly present 

Songs perverse and songs of lament. 

A couple of hymns of confession, 

And songs that recognize our sick obsessions. 

Sing along- I'm on the ugly organ again. 

Sing along- I'm on the ugly organ, so lets begin. 

There's no use to keep a secret, 

Everything I hide ends up in lyrics... 

So read on- accuse me when you're done- 

If it sounds like I did you wrong. 

Our father, who art in heaven, 

Save me from this wreck I'm about to drown in. 

Didn't I learn anything counting out 

My sins on rosary beads? 

The reverend plays on the ugly organ; 

He spews out his sweet ad salty sermon 

On the audience. 

...so why do I think I'm any different? 

I've been making money off my indifference. 

We all pass the hat around, 

'this is my body', this is the blood I found 

On my hands after I wrote this album. 

Play it off as stigmata for crossover fans... 

Some red handed sleight of hand.