Lyrics:
as you go
And when God takes you back
He'll say, "Hallelujah, you're home"
I fluffed the pillows, made the beds, stacked the chairs up
Folded your
friend (God is my friend)
He made this world for us to live in (He made this world)
And gave us everything (Lord gave us everything)
And all He asks
gets pulverized
What's in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The town bishop is
Stack shot Billy in the back
Of the head
Stack made sure Billy Lyons
Was dead
.45 pistol down in Stack's right hand
Sent him away
I told my momma, I told my friends
When it comes to her, when it comes to him
Never again, last time was the last time
That time nearly did us in
who have ears
It is only He who can reduce me to tears
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
Like a thief in the night, he'll replace
drop-top white Corvette
Now he's buying keys, making G's
And all the girls say "Won't you please
Take me" In the City of Dope
See I'm hard as hell, no
engulfed in fire
Your arson's match, your somber eyes
And I'll still see it until I die
You're the loss of my life
the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I
I'm only human, can't you see?
I made, I made a mistake
Please just look me in my face
Tell me everything's okay
'Cause I got it
Ooh, he'll never
too
That made me a bigger asset to the plug
But tell me how you feel when your plug tell on ya
Your partner in crime on thugs tell on ya
Talking 20
Tell me honey, now tell me please
Is my lover hard to please
I'm gettin' groggy in my knees
Baby it must be love
A funny feelin' reaches up my spine
called it's such a bore
Dan Abnormal not normal at all
It's not his fault we made him this way
He'll imitate you try to ape you
But it's not his
gets pulverized
What's in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The town bishop is
motto gets pulverized?
What's in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
The town bishop is
from
Something I read one day
Might have heard somebody say
Made me leave a happy home
Fortune waitin' in the city
Pretty women just like in
me
Yeah, yeah, they can never match me, match me
Cause I made it up fast
Went from shit to flash yeah
You’re too sexy to be fronting
Girl you know you
to live in (He made this world)
And gave us everything (Lord gave us everything)
And all He asks of us (peace) /
Is we give each other love
Oh yeah
friend (God is my friend)
He made this world for us to live in (He made this world)
And gave us everything (Lord gave us everything)
And all He asks
a snowman
We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, "Are you married?" We'll say, "No man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later
a snowman
We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, "Are you married?" We'll say, "No man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later
a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, "Are you married?"
We'll say, "No man"
But you can do the job
While you're in town
Later on,
the children dearly
Love the mothers too
Love the children dearly
Love the mothers too if God made everyone
Who in the hell made you
Who in the hell made you
Nah, we ain't done
I love bein' hated, it's great, it let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way, I wouldn't trade it for
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