Pharisee Lyrics - My Daddy Can Whip Your Daddy - Disciple

Welcome my friends to this beautiful Sunday 

My wife burn my tie on the stove just the other day 

Your Mama, your Daddy, your greasy, greasy Granny Let's judge 

Bill then we all will pray 

Bob fixed the steeple it looks brand new 

It's lunch time now so I guess that's my cue 

Look at that guy on the side of the road 

Better him than us now dear let's go to church 

Chorus 

I had a dream I was sleeping tonight 

Pharissee man what have you done 

You killed all those people and did not bite your tongue 

Too ugly, too fat, too short, too tall, 

I pray His wrath comes down and consumes you all 

There is a sign on the door that's written for you 

It says open your eyes read through the lines try something new 

Hide me inside lets go out into the hall 

Does not the Lion himself teach you that it's against the law 

I had a dream I was sleeping last night