White Trash Christ - The Controllers

All I want is a trailer of my own

And a color TV

I’ll even settle for a rotary telephone

And a gap-tooth Betty just for me

And I pray to my white trash Christ every night

Yeah, I pray to my white trash Christ

I kneel at the altar with the Christmas tree lights

That I make for my white trash Christ

Ein, zwei, drei, vier

My cross tattoo tells me that I’m not alone

And the one around my neck shows how my faith has grown

I saw two like 'em in Liz Taylor’s ears

Bought two for me down at my local Sears

And I pray to my white trash Christ every night

Yeah, I pray to my white trash Christ

I kneel at the altar with the Christmas tree lights

That I make for my white trash Christ

Ein, zwei, drei, vier

On an altar of empty beer cans

I pay tribute to my white trash Christ

And I’ll honor him with a plastic crucifix

That glows into the night

And someday if I’m worthy

I’ll stumble into the neon lights

I sit down at the table with my white trash

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