Talking to Spirits - Doobie

Drop a Molly in my holy water

My pastor’s worried about my behavior

Father why you have to take my only father

I roll my joints up wit the bible paper

Life a bitch

And I hate her

I’m a rape her

Cut her up

Tape her up

Then hang her up

On a hanger

I be tryna control my demons

But I’m not much of a gamer

My ouija board never said a thing

The devil keeps calling, I Let it ring

I needed you more than you’ll ever think

You need me more than you’ll ever know

And I love you more than I’ll ever show

Praying and hoping for better days

I’ll fuck your wife on your wedding day

Then take a piss on your wedding cake

On the same shit that Layne on

Bumpin my favorite Alice In Chains song

I blow my fucking brains off

That’s those Kurt Cobain thoughts

In my home that’s yellow taped off

Sniff that gas, then I take off

Find yourself or remain lost (remain lost)

Or Find some help

Drop a Molly in my holy water

My pastor’s worried about my behavior

Father why you have to take my only father

I roll my joints up wit the bible paper

Life a bitch

And I hate her

I’m a rape her

Cut her up

Tape her up

Then hang her up

On a hanger

I be tryna control my demons

(Hey, hey, my demons)

(Demons)

(My demons)

(Demons)

(My demons)

You seem out of place

Do not be afraid

I am your friend

It is okay

If you can hear me

Move the tape recorder

And tell me your name

Or just make a noise

Tainted choices cuz life Is pointless

Shots of poison

Telling lots of stories

In our satan voices

Voicing my opinion on religion

All the fibbing I am not a Christian

All of this is written by a bunch of different

Folks who think they fucking know the difference

They was told to listen

They was showed to live it

They don’t notice this is brain wash

On the same shit that layne on

I blow my fucking brains off

(Doobie)