Pharisee Songtext

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Pharisee

Welcome my friends to this beautiful Sunday
My wife burn my tie on the stove just the other day Your Mama,
Your Daddy, your greasy, greasy Granny Let's judge Bill
Then we all will pray Bob fixed the steeple it looks brand new
It's lunch time now so I guess that's my cue Look at that guy
On the side of the road Better him than us now dear
Let's go to church

Chorus I had a dream I was sleeping tonight

Pharissee man what have you done You killed all those people
And did not bite your tongue Too ugly, too fat, too short, too tall,
I pray His wrath comes down and consumes you all
There is a sign on the door that's written for you
It says open your eyes read through the lines try something new
Hide me inside lets go out into the hall
Does not the Lion himself teach you that it's against the law

I had a dream I was sleeping last night