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of the church
Murder in the name of your god
Condemned to death by the saint inquisition tortured raped and killed
They are the goals of the ecclesiastical reign
bitter harvest passed by,
Dining on hunger, as his crops slowly die,
A distant church spire, points the way to the sky.
His pain is starting to melt,
There's a chapel on wheels parked at a truck stop,
Somewhere in the southern part of Florida tonight;
Many are blown in by a strong wind:
It's
I'm tryin' to go to church
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club
See my hoes, TWERK!
See bad girls be at the strip club
Good girls,
a sock
Your body gets much closer
I fumble for the clock
Alarmed by the seduction
I wish that it would stop

Tempted by the fruit of another
Tempted
And as we walked toward the church house we'd stop along the way
And just listen to the church bells ring out God's holy day
And as we walked into that sacred
at the hop
Come with me to the church on the corner the hop
There's nuts and crisps and c-c-cola on tap
A good time had by those boys and those girls
a magical spot at the hop 
Come with me to the church on the corner the hop 
There's nuts and crisps and c-c-cola on tap 
A good time had by those boys
I hear you got problems, feelin' sad
They say that it hurt you, it made you feel bad
Don't stop livin' cause what comes up was once down
Just stop
It could be the absinthe talking
(I don't think so)
I don't either
I've gotta find a new place
A new place to feed, what could it be?

Stop
I just walked down the street to the coffee shop
Had to take a break
I'd been by her side for eighteen hours straight
I saw a flower growing in
the clock
Alarmed by the seduction and I wish that it would stop

Tempted by the fruit of another
Tempted but the truth is discovered
What's been going on
Now
Don't stop now
No, don't stop now
Give me something I can write about
Give me something I can cry about

In a church house ten miles out of town
Is
body gets much closer
I fumble for the clock
Alarmed by the seduction
I wish that it would stop

I bought a novel, some perfume
A fortune all for
The rock of my soul went to church on Sunday
The rock of my soul went to work on Monday
Clean across the levy by the railroad tracks
The other
on my off-days fuck what they all say 
Niggas can't stop me with rumors, I'm too strong 
All-day 
Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is bulging
'round
Well, don't stop now
No, don't stop now
You give me something I can write about
You give me something I can cry about

In a church house ten
an old sweetheart of mine

I traveled, traveled never could I find a girl
Like an old sweetheart of mine
I hear the church bells ring as I pass by
There
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock

People said John was a slacker cause
mason-dixon
In church she learned how to be patient and keep wishin'
The promise of eternal life after death for those that god bless
She swears the next baby
To grow old in my arms
Oh, girl
Take all, can't stop
My love

Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you
at the hop
Come with me to the church on the corner the hop
There's nuts and crisps and there's see-see-cola on tap
A good time had by those boys and those
to the Church
Now pastor Mason Betha in a Lambo
And little niggas holdin' desert eagles like they Rambo
Bumpin' my shit, always wondered why they fuck with my
a magazine
I watch a TV-screen
I dive into a dream only to find me in love with you

I wish you'll never stop to make my head go pop
You make my head go
body gets much closer
I fumble for the clock
Alarmed by the seduction
I wish that it would stop

I bought a novel, some perfume
A fortune all for