Create lyrics explanation
Select some words and click "Explain" button. Then type your
knowledge, add image or YouTube video till "Good-o-meter" shows
"Cool" or "Awesome!". Publish your explanation with "Explain"
button. Get karma points!
Panhandler – Church lyrics
Just give me a time and a place, and I’ll be there the nearest second
After I check the door 3 times, I’m still not sure I locked it
And I know you know my mind is somewhere else
But trouble if there’s one thing you can count on, it's that
I’ll let you down, just like I used to
I’ll let you down, just like I promised
I won’t care about what I look like, or give a damn about what your friends think
You’ll take pictures of pictures, that shit still makes me uneasy
He preaches every Friday night, to a congregation of half empty glasses
And I know you know I’m useless and distracted
But I’ll wear this tie, that feels exactly like a noose
And I’ll wear that pullover you like, the one that makes me look like a priest
Cause it’s a long night of confessions, and then a long night of pretending
You still believe we got there first
He preaches every Friday night, to a congregation of half empty glasses
After I check the door 3 times, I’m still not sure I locked it
And I know you know my mind is somewhere else
But trouble if there’s one thing you can count on, it's that
I’ll let you down, just like I used to
I’ll let you down, just like I promised
I won’t care about what I look like, or give a damn about what your friends think
You’ll take pictures of pictures, that shit still makes me uneasy
He preaches every Friday night, to a congregation of half empty glasses
And I know you know I’m useless and distracted
But I’ll wear this tie, that feels exactly like a noose
And I’ll wear that pullover you like, the one that makes me look like a priest
Cause it’s a long night of confessions, and then a long night of pretending
You still believe we got there first
He preaches every Friday night, to a congregation of half empty glasses
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/p/panhandler/church.html