Lyrics Swingin' Utters

Swingin' Utters

Reds And Blues And Beggars

You're so covetous

So avaricious

You covet empty tokens and false treasures

I'm a bust

And I'm a fraud

Full of lust and aimless save for seeking pleasure

The preachers and parishioners all pray

As we break all of these covenants of grace

Analyzer

Anatomizer

Science is more stable than your stories

Atomizer

Sympathizer

Spreading bile, so viral now it's frightening

The preachers and parishioners all pray

As we break all of these covenants of grace

Where do all the

Tempted teetotaler's go

With their n/a beer

Cigarettes and shame?

We're out of touch

We're out to lunch

The red states and the blue states

And the beggars

The preachers and parishioners all pray

As we break all of these covenants of grace