Never Enough

A holy pilgrimage we've come to confess our sin Transubstantiation better work on this Genuflect before stain glass windows Gods behind the bar and she says they never close How much is enough, I don't know & I don't wanna find out The answer might just lie at the bottom of that bottle of stout It's not a competition but I'm still keeping count You could drop dead tomorrow, so come and try it out The sacraments not blessed, but it's holy just the same Warm amber thickness, slowly envelops your brain A little rush as you feel your cheeks go warm It feels so good, It must be holy, and I want more How much is enough, I don't know & I don't wanna find out The answer might just lie at the bottom of that bottle of stout It's not a competition but I'm still keeping count You could drop dead tomorrow, so come and try it out