Georgia Guilt Lyrics

Holy bible,
Note from mother says to stay clean,
On the table,
Religious fable,
Kid your guilt reeks, it reeks.
Conscience, fuck off, along with cheap talk,
Out to ruin me,
Out to get me.

It's hard to care for another,
When you hate your father.
It's hard to show you why I am comfortable when we fight.

Boy says mean words,
Don't just say words, just because,
Boy is right though,
Steady and slow wins the prize.

It's hard to care for another,
When you hate your father.
It's hard to show you why I am comfortable when we say goodbye.
Let's say goodbye.