
propman
Active member
You guys know that the church can be a little ... strict when it comes to "self abuse."
Well, that makes me angry because it's totally natural and healthy so, satire being my only weapon, I wrote this.
It'll likely wind up in a rock-opera project I'm working on. Thoughts?
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Lyrics:
Stars and stripes
And rusted pipes do not geehaw
Clogged up vents
Have me pitching tents watching Hee Haw
I've got a massive amount of adrenalin now
But the farmer's forbidden from even approaching the plow
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
I need a castarizer
Before I become a geyser
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Sunday best
And my caress do not mingle
But my steeple
Is calling me with its tingle
I even tried an unusual kind of a shower
But found out my body has got an atypical power
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
I don't need a marriage
To slug my undercarriage
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Now I'm admitting the I'm entertaining the need
The farmer's went loco and started an all-out stampede
But the only book I read tells me not to do what I'm doing
So damn, damn, damn
Well, that makes me angry because it's totally natural and healthy so, satire being my only weapon, I wrote this.
It'll likely wind up in a rock-opera project I'm working on. Thoughts?
[MP3]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/65316259/The%20Mormon's%20Temptation.mp3[/MP3]
For Mobile Users
Lyrics:
Stars and stripes
And rusted pipes do not geehaw
Clogged up vents
Have me pitching tents watching Hee Haw
I've got a massive amount of adrenalin now
But the farmer's forbidden from even approaching the plow
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
I need a castarizer
Before I become a geyser
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Sunday best
And my caress do not mingle
But my steeple
Is calling me with its tingle
I even tried an unusual kind of a shower
But found out my body has got an atypical power
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
I don't need a marriage
To slug my undercarriage
Why can't it rain in my house when I'm not alone
Now I'm admitting the I'm entertaining the need
The farmer's went loco and started an all-out stampede
But the only book I read tells me not to do what I'm doing
So damn, damn, damn