Steve Taylor - Steeplechase lyrics

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Steve Taylor - Steeplechase lyrics

A change of habit Used to go bar-hopping You started church-shopping, did ya? It's been a problem Finding one to fit ya You didn't feel good, did ya? It's a steeplechase Blame your failures on Churches where you've gone Steeplechase Ice cold Christian fakes Turn to frosted flakes You like the big ones Worship incognito Your problems ain't gettin' solved You try a small one Oops you must retreat-o You'd rather not get involved It's a steeplechase Blame your failures on Churches where you've gone Steeplechase Ice cold Christian fakes Turn to frosted flakes A Sunday morning Get a drink of water It's getting much hotter, huh? You won't go back there Must've been the sermon You didn't like squirmin', huh? It's a steeplechase Blame your failures on Churches where you've gone Steeplechase Ice cold Christian fakes Turn to frosted flakes