[project168 - st.mary's & st.giles] [lyrics: russo/peekyblinder(rose&fox)2026] Sunday best Cream track suit Grandma’s hat like a bowl of fruit Pastor says “Rise” whole room on cue then someone let a blessing slip out in the pew Eyes go wide like a thousand yard stare Deacon in the back tryna wave off the air Choir keep singin but they losin that tune ‘Cause sin just crept in through the back of the room. Who passed that Holy Ghost gas in the pew? Got saints speakin tongues like “Lord, is that you?” Vicar says “Confess” we like “we ain’t got a clue” But somebody let the Spirit move right through the pew Who passed that Holy Ghost gas, own your truth If you did the deed, you're so uncouth We all God’s kids, He know what you do But somebody let a praise break slip in the pew Little kids giggle Mum’s pinching their knees Granddad coughs loud blamin dairy and cheese Usher with the fan doin laps, breakin sweat Like “This ain’t incense, this a whole new threat” Vicar says “Let go of the weight that you hold” Then it hit his nose sermon straight up froze He said “Somebody here really lettin things go” Whole church screamed “Amen!” then they're all like “Whoa” Who passed that Holy Ghost gas in the pew? Got halos tilted like “what did you do?” Organ start wheezin like it caught it too ‘Cause somebody let the Spirit move deep in the pew Who passed that Holy Ghost gas, own your truth If you trump in church, that’s spiritual proof We all break bread and we all break… too But somebody turned communion into a pew-pew-pew!)
