Church Of Wilson lyrics

Give yourself away if you want How did your daddy get so gaunt It's a pretty face that you know What's a boy to do when a girl's untrue Put your bell on your bike And its not my right to kill son I'm an acolyte from the mighty Church of wilson Yeah the world's a mess and I know You don't need me to tell you so Who's it gonna hurt to be kings Playing I the shiny things Want to make my move to The throwback groove While there's stream in the pipes And its not my right to kill son I'm an acolyte from the mighty Church of wilson Church of wilson