Hollywood Catholic

Lyrics for Hollywood Catholic

I think they're still right here I've had bad days and worse nights Rough sex and fist fights I've got blood on my knees, so won't you pray for me? I've lost my senses and all direction I've got blood on my knees, so won't you pray for me? What is God Country like? Is Heaven truly benevolent? What is God Country like? Is Heaven truly... Bastard idols on a silver screen Dead men of the jury Oh God the verdict's out And we left in a hurry I hate to ask for forgiveness I've got a pocket full of pardons and a witness I hate to ask for forgiveness I've got a pocket full of pardons and a witness Red dress, Hollywood star Drowning us in church wine at the bar If I ever meet God up above I'll tell him all about the people he loves The people down here they don't practice what they preach, my lord The people down here, the people down here don't practice what they preach, my lord The people down here they keep the lies in their teeth, my lord And oh they keep lying The people down here don't practice what they preach, my lord The people down here they keep the lies in their teeth, my lord Oh they keep lying to me