God is Dad

Limping through recess with my pulse unrecognized 
These are her dizzy thoughts hospitalized  [bad word] offenders seek salvation in batting practice 
Hunting size madness for a death certificate 
I am punished by her sober etiquette 
Pill poppers seek salvation in spectator sports 
Breathing in ghosts of stiff paranoia 
I would mistake her for a whistle blower 
I love her, i love her, only a stool pigeon understands why 
I love her, i love her, but promiscuity is sandpaper dry.