Pawn Shop Guns

Pawn shop guns

And fear factor reruns

For every secular jew

And every christian tattoo

Tried to shake the quake

But i lost my religion

Need a couple drinks just to

Make that incision

And i won't sew my clothes

Mary, mother of god, she knows

Just ask my wife for proof

They look better new

You've seen my boots

You know i keep them pretty clean

But i'm saving my machine

For the war

I'll count the days

'Til i can count the hours down

Until his fever melts the crown

My father wears

And i will see the light

And i will find the one true way

Your crucifix is crooked

Come close while i unhook it

I won't sew my clothes

Mary, mother of god, she knows

Just ask my wife for proof

They look better new