Album Name

The Heist (Deluxe Edition)

Artist

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2012.10.09

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Neon Cathedral (Feat. Allen St..) - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
Aha Uhm
1 2 Now
Round here they sing
broken hymns
They prayers flow better
when they're soaked in gin
The amp's dusty and
sits in the corner
By bartender that’ll
pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox that’ll
steal your quarter
Bartender please
give me a confession
Exchange fear for courage
in the form of a well drink
There’s a heavy current
got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago
I need some shots for this sin
Hail Mary come with me
feel like Pac when it hits
Got some fire in my belly
and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band aid
the sweet taste of blood
Then I might actually
feel something
if I don’t cover it up
Rusted faces
familiar places
Even if they haven’t left
the vinyl booth
that they stayed in
The motel next door
a sign that reads vacant
And a truth that’s so strong
I’d be a fool not to chase it
But yea I’m a fool and
I stay here
Hope these problems
drown themselves
I die in wait here
One more four more
fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow
and I’ll be right back
Underneath this fragile frame
Lives a battle between
pride and shame
But I’ve misplaced
that sense of pride
This crown of thorns
is perched a top my spine
But listen closely as I testify
Dependency has been a
thief at night
Thief at night
thief at night
I read the Bible
but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is open
later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections
everything is burning
To hell with the confessions
oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water
the sin of Holy Father
Have you ever smelled flesh
that sweats out Monarch vodka
11 AM in the morning and
you can’t get it off yet
Comment to the preacher
but it’s like the pastor
isn’t talking
Until the store opens and
I can re up on that doctrine
The people close to me say
I’m in need of a doctor
Think that I got a problem
but these are not apostles
This is the drink of the Lord
that’s according to my gospel
Open to interpretation
if you’re judging it
I don’t want it
I got sins that scald like
my throat when I hit the bottle
And I’m sinking and
that’s why I keep on drinking
I need a refill bar more
than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus
I’m getting amnesia
Shaking til I’d get a taste
my faith is having seizures
Every time I walk away
and try to leave it
Every time I walk away
and try to leave it
Wouldn’t miss it
for the world
Baptized in my vices
and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and
I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God
at the Neon Cathedral
Wouldn’t miss it for the world
Baptized in my vices
and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and
I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God
Neon Cathedral
Neon Cathedral
Underneath this fragile frame
Lives a battle between
pride and shame
But I’ve misplaced
that sense of pride
This crown of thorns
is perched a top my spine
But listen closely as I testify
Dependency has been
a thief at night
Thief at night
thief at night
Dependency has been
a thief at night
Thief at night
thief at night
Dependency has been
a thief at night
Thief at night
thief at night