Frank Ocean - Bad Religion Lyrics

Frank Ocean - Bad Religion Lyrics:

Taxi driver, your my shrink for the hour
Leave the meter running, its rush hour
So take the streets if you wanna
Just outrun the demons, could you?
Allah-hu-akbar, I told him don’t curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn’t hurt me
If it brings me to my knees, it’s a bad religion
Undying love, To me it’s nothing but a one man cult
With cyanide in a Styrofoam cup
I can never make him love me,
Never make him love me, no, no
Taxi driver, I swear I’ve got three lives
Balanced on my head like steak knives
I can’t tell you the truth about my disguise
I can’t trust no one
You say, Allah-hu-akbar, I told him don’t curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn’t hurt me
If it brings me to my knees, it’s a bad religion
Unrequited love, To me it’s nothing but a one man cult
With cyanide in a Styrofoam cup
I can never make him love me
Never make him love me, no, no
It’s a, it’s a bad religion
To be in love with someone who can never love you
A bad, only bad religion
Could have me the feeling the way I do