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letra de good friday - bradley hathaway

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let me tell you a story

there’s a moth on the window

a naked woman in his bed
this is the anniversary
of his savior’s death

and like lazarus in the tomb
like the messiah himself
he’s wrapped inside the sheets
just wishing he was someplace else

ah, but here she is
willing
but all he can think about is him
running around in the underworld with a set of keys

so he tells her
“i don’t know if you know
what kind of man i am
i think it’s probably best that you leave”

so she kisses his forehead
wraps her legs around him
then he’s walking on the water
then he’s drowning in the sea

he asks her, “do you know what day it is”
she replies, “friday”
he asks, “do you know who jesus is”
she replies, “doesn’t everybody”

he said, “no, no, no
can we have this conversation
how do i explain it, i’m obsessed by him
he is definitely my fascination”

and she says, “yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no
this isn’t the time for any of that
in fact, you need to learn to compartmentalize
and not keep mixing all of these whites and blacks”

so he lays her
on her back
and then he gives it to her
in every way she asks

the end

- bradley hathaway

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