Sermon Pole by Frank M Nirta

SERMON POLE

You see them in the morning as you’re on your way
Don’t care if you want to hear it they’ve got something to say
Much better off if you avert your gaze
They’re telling you today has seen some better days

Filling the decay hole by hole by hole
But I’ll be standing here smirking to myself
At the Sermon Pole

I swear they’ve got a warrant out on any fun
Want me to repent for things I’ve never done
Did you powder your nose and now you’re in its grip?
Here’s the number for the group come under ours instead

Filling the decay hole by hole by hole
But I’ll be standing here laughing in my hands
At the Sermon Pole

There’s a band at The Spoke, Truth and Irony
One’s a paid assassin but the other’s free
Walking on your own you think that you’re okay
But they follow you around like they’re the CIA

Filling the decay hole by hole by hole
But I’ll be standing here swinging my hammer down
On the Sermon Pole

©Frank M Nirta 2024

• Canadian
• Canadian Rock
• Rock
• guitar rock
• singer-songwriter
• Strathroy