a bad cliche - cosy sheridan lyrics
i have an uncle, he’s a dirty old man
i grew up with a bad cliché
i have learned to find other things to do
on family holidays
i have tried to love the sinner
and only hate the sin
but whoever wrote that never got caught
in a dark corner with him
i keep a baseball bat under my bed
and i always leave on a light
the same time each year
i get up and check the locks
sometimes three times at night
and if god helps those who help themselvеs
where was god in my formative yеars
why give me a voice to call out with
and then deafen so many ears?
i have tried to forget his breath
i have tried to forget his hands
the mechanics don’t confuse me like they used to
but i still don’t understand
the 9 year old was frightened
the 12 year old learned not to care
stick a sharp thin knife long into her heart
she could not even feel it was there
and there’s a patch of skin between my shoulder blades
it’s still just a little bit numb
it seems to be there to remind me
of the destruction i have undone
i try to love the sinner
but it’s more than the sin will allow
i look a long time into the dark
hoping the truth will show me how
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