Tithe Lyrics
| Song | Tithe |
| Artist | Menomena |
| Album | Daytrotter Session - 2/28/2011 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Spending the best years of a childhood horizontal on the floor | |
| Like a bobsled minus the teamwork and the televised support | |
| And nothing sounds appealing | |
| Someone retired on a percentage of the tithe that paved these roads | |
| They lead to nowhere but they're still gridlocked, made of Solomon's pure gold | |
| Beneath the door frame waiting for earthquakes after the rapture comes and goes | |
| The saints went marching, the trumpets salving, the chosen ones are phoning home | |
| And nothing sounds appealing |
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