Miss Kitty - Mania

I don’t wanna know about Jesus
I don’t wanna talk about the blaming of the heathens
I don’t really care about a single fucking thing you say
I don’t have a longing for the answers
I don’t have to question all the things you think that matter
Fade into oblivion when I really think about it
Cos it’s mania
You’re drunk from a poisoned cup
They’re just making you
Swallow the whole thing up
I don’t wanna hear about it anymore
Not any of the gods wanna wage war
I don’t wanna listen to a single word
Every time you talk you sound so absurd
I don’t suffer empathy for preachers
You talk like you got so much you can teach us
Visionary, missionary, Virgin Mary, kind of scary
I don’t wanna break it to you gently
I don’t wanna drown inside your stupid horn of plenty
Hate me, make me, you just try and break me
Cos it’s mania
You’re drunk from a poisoned cup
They’re just making you
Swallow the whole thing up
I don’t wanna hear about it anymore
Not any of the gods wanna wage war
I don’t wanna listen to a single word
Every time you talk you sound so absurd
Ma-ma-ma-mania
Ave mania
I don’t wanna know about Jesus
I don’t wanna talk about the blaming of the heathens
I don’t really care about a single fucking thing you say
I don’t really care about it
Cos it’s mania
You’re drunk from a poisoned cup
They’re just making you
Swallow the whole thing up
I don’t wanna hear about it anymore
Not any of the gods wanna wage war
I don’t wanna listen to a single word
Every time you talk you sound so absurd

Written by:
Kirsten Bennett-Moncrieff

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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