Some Red Handed Slight Of Hand Lyrics - Cursive

And now we proudly present 

Songs perverse and songs of lament 

A couple 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 let's begin 

It'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 the 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 and sultry sermon 

On the audience