Clarence Clarity - 1-800-worship lyrics

My missing fortune Must be holed up At the end of time The slowest tortures Kick my thoughts into Another line But if your teachings Juxtapose with prose From other rhymes We'll write our contradictions You've got yours And Good Lord I've got mine But I've read a few things about it So forgive me if I sound sincere But i'm circling my own self doubt And I'll shout when I get the fear: Help me to remember Help me to remorse Help me to remember Help me to reform Cos this won't do Cos this won't do Cos this won't do, ever. So help me to help you Unsung Zen Masters Drop like flies, blinded in Their own light Unearth my secrets And I'll preach it like my Second lightning strike. Now I've learnt a few things about this Now she's harbouring a lump for love My waters are clear, but I'm Swimming in a back-stream, choked by fear Help me to remember Help me to remorse Help me to remember Help me to reform Cos this won't do Cos this won't do Cos this won't do, ever. So help me to help you