Under the Inquistion

Breathe it out, breathe it in.
You keep coming back to haunt me,
"Jesus' da one who coulda been."

But my eyes see it all so clear.
The Inquisition's far away,
but it never disappears.

Try to put it in the past
Hold on to my cross
And do my tasks.

I don' wanna dream about
All the things that never were.
And maybe I could pray without
When I'm out from under.

And I don't wanna feel the pain.
How could chains hold me down?
I guess I'll be a convert now.
When I'm out from under,
From under, from under...

And my eyes see it all so clear.
You burnt da Vinci and Angelo
And now they've disappeared.

Breathe it out, breathe it in.
I'm a secret Jew, a dreideler,
And now challah's a sin.

And my eyes see it all so clear.
I've commited heresey against
the Vatican, I fear.

Try to put it in the past
Hold on to my cross
And do my tasks.

I don' wanna dream about
All the things that never were.
And maybe I could pray without
When I'm out from under.

And I don't wanna feel the pain.
How could chains hold me down?
I guess I'll be a convert now.
When I'm out from under.
I guess I'll be a convert now.
When I'm out from under.
And I don't wanna feel the pain.
How could chains hold me down?
I guess I'll be a convert now.
When I'm out from under,
From under, from under...



To the music of Britney Spears' "Out From Under".

Lyrical spoofs continue!!
Also, I'm super freaking nervous for my meeting this afternoon. So much is contingent on getting what I need, and what I need is not going to be easy to get. WISH ME LUCK. AH DO WUH AH WAN!

Also, Switched on Show Episode #120 dirty inspiration:
You never called my phone after that rusty trombone. Oh Susie Q.

You've got the face of a dog. You took all my yule log. Oh Susie Q.