[Lyric] Sunday Church Key (Purple Painted Statues)

I hear the seventh son
Headed down, fell into a storm
Envy was mother’s charm
Dad is gone out to claim the crown

And counting all the ordinary riots
A thief can only advertise otherwise

The Sunday flacon church key
Lies buried in the
Shade of the answer to the answer
Shade of the answer to the answer

Yeah

Thousands fell from the tree
When it bled, none of it was free
Sharpened the snake don’t trust
And conversation never came across

And counting all the ordinary riots
A thief can only advertise otherwise
The Sunday flacon church key
Lies buried in the
Shade of the answer to the answer
Shade of the answer to the answer

Yeah