Pope Hat

The great John Paul... Will perform a feat of prophetic device...

I peek into the soul
I struggle for control
The Christians love the show
But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes

I play with little men
I let my faith give in, Yeah, Yeah
The crowd begins to grin
But they seem to scream when devils fill my eyes
Seem to scream when devils fill my eyes
It's no surprise...

Fail to see the phony
Turn it into holy

My blessing tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me

My book is in the hat
It's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat
The Bible's just a fable in disguise
Robes and rings and crosses dance before our eyes
They will kiss the hand
To be in God's big plan
The quickness of their idolizing eyes

Fail to see the phony
Turn it into holy

My blessing tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me

Faking Mary will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me...

Love to you all,
Sadie