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Molly. Adeline. Dawson
Yeah—my initials
Are mad
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[Beat drops in]

Hook
I got Jesus in my heart
But my heart’s still mad as hell
Tryna turn the other cheek
But some bruises just don’t heal
I’m prayin’ through my middle finger—
It’s holy but it’s real
I got Jesus in my heart…
So He must be mad at you as well

Verse 1
I lit a candle, said a prayer
Even left your name in the pastor’s care
But grace don't mean I forgot what you did—
Lyin’ through your teeth like a backwoods kid
You said, “Let’s heal,” but you meant “Let it slide,”
Now I’m baptized in bourbon and tryin’ to hide
This grudge I hold like a cross on fire—
You call it bitter, I call it justified

Verse 2
I sat in the pew with a Bible in hand
Tryin’ to forgive like a good girl can
Wrote your name down in the back of my book
But every line I drew still shook
The choir sang “Mercy,” I sang low
“Lord, forgive me, but I hope he chokes.”
Ain’t proud of it, but I ain’t gonna fake—
Even saints get tired of the mess you make

Hook
I got Jesus in my heart
But my heart’s still mad as hell
Tryna turn the other cheek
But some bruises just don’t heal
I’m prayin’ through my middle finger—
It’s holy but it’s real
I got Jesus in my heart…
So He must be mad at you as well

Hook (final)
I got Jesus in my heart
But my heart’s still mad as hell
Tryna turn the other cheek
But some bruises just don’t heal
I’m prayin’ through my middle finger—
It’s holy but it’s real
I got Jesus in my heart…
And my heart’s pretty fuckin’ mad still