For Prayer Lyrics

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Cover art for For Prayer lyrics by Wye Oak

All this dirt is my disease Please, Please Wanted hands but I got knees

You drop by to help me out Out, Out Baby, what's all this about?

Your thoughts are better than your words. I wanted bees, but I got birds.

There's no room and there's not time So you scratch yours and I'll scratch mine

It's into winter, but it's hot. I guess I do believe in God

But I'll forgive and make it right If it freezes up tonight

So cross your fingers say a prayer You don't believe but I don't care

You either win it or you don't It happens now, or else it won't

Cross your fingers, say a prayer You don't believe but I don't care

You either win it or you don't It happens now, or else it won't

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