John Macaluso & Union Radio - Prayer Pill

Now a pill for guiltless days
And so the ad read
Synthetic wonder, our prescription does you praying
This Holy guy who lives a lie
Robotic man with a suit and tie
Is the brother of 9 to 5
The brother of death

A bottle with the symbol of your favorite God
Delivered by the man standing in your yard
A crescent or a cross, pointed star is bourn
The fable on the label of the one you adorn
29 to 39 milligrams
6 or 7 hours fill you finally land
Salvation running through you for about a week
and you smile

Prayer, I swear
Too long that you down and plagued me
On and on
I’m gone like the soul inside my dreams
Prayer, I swear

I’ll try the pill for buying time
Buying the one I saw in the fable mag
My soul as empty as an addicts bag
More time for play more time for love
Gift from below disrupts above
And in the end I’ll burn
Or fly like a clove

A bottle with the symbol of your favorite God
Delivered by the man standing in your yard
A crescent or a cross, pointed star is bourn
The fable on the label of the one you adorn
29 to 39 milligrams
6 or 7 hours fill you finally land
Salvation running through you for about a week
And you smile

Prayer, I swear
Too long that you down and plagued me
On and on
I’m gone like the soul inside my dreams
Prayer, I swear
Too long that you down and plagued me
Prayer, I swear

Prayer in a pill, if you will
Dose all your sin to the wind
Now you feel peaceful as still
You might just fall down

On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
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