Less Than Holy Lyrics

I spend my time with charity to spare

And find that things matter, lest I care

Weekend roads dig deeply in the ground

I only know that path

I draw my lines on fretless minds

Meanwhile minding my own

For their own sake I don't say

What I don't really know

You walk on the line might find you're somewhere lowly less than holy

To blame yet resist its tender

The kiss to mend her kiss it better

I open doors with nothing but brick walls

On the other side

I could throw away things, oh that's a drawl

Things that aren't even mine

I argue with mimes deep in the mines

Of your psyches soul

All the while, I pace and I smile

While holding knives to your throat

You walk on the line might find you're somewhere lowly less than holy

To blame yet resist its tender

The kiss to mend her kiss it better