Lyrics:
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(So if you love me I'll do my part)
(So if you love me I'll do my part)
We're sick of it all, time goes by and we fall, we fall
We fall
I never
derecho de irnos
Under threat of steely death with greed converted masses
Treachery supported by disease and furtive ashes
Nearly wiped off the face
thinking I'm Batman
Name's Denzel and I'm far from a Christian
They'll reiterate the sentence
Love God and no religion
Benzes will make you commit a 187
peon up by his gear
Now his chain gon disappear
My young slimeys been whylin
They violent
They want some gifts this year
Finna turn a Christian bitch
bitches 6 feet deep
My mental status destroyed
'Cause I was touched by the hands of tha sick
But I swear with a passion
I'm a put 6 shots in this
around the wild Cape Horn
Well, she had us sort of hypnotized
No time to catch our breath
If you want to love your life
You have to flirt with death
Sail
the fallen towers
The Tortured death of every hour
And at the toll of the final bell
You lead the righteous down to hell
When all the world is dead by dawn
thought I’d find more meaning by recording
I poured it all, let it all out, on the drums
But the meaning stayed out of reach like walking on the sun
Melted
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
Blaow blaow! Blown to death, take your medicines
I put the sick in your mu-sick with Osirus
Bound to blow like a bad sinus
[Ol Dirty
Blaow blaow! Blown to death, take your medicines
I put the sick in your mu-sick with Osirus
Bound to blow like a bad sinus
[Ol Dirty
around
They've been killed by cruel cruel death
And I'm the only one who's left
I've got food and drinks and everything that helps to pass the time
I can
but I'm straight to fuck
Yeah you know I got a chicken in the condo
I was sick of getting off beat she a bongo
Now she playing with the hard D being
with a new car
Cause if you ain't got that cash
Watch them so-called Christians talk about your ass
I don't give a fuck about your blessings
You want
Thinking about it I overdose this is too much, OD, D as in death, put an X in that O, quantity dos, like cartoon Eyes, woke up sore to realize,
of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
Holy Lamb of God
Holy Lamb of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
Holy Lamb of God
Holy Lamb of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
but they didn't know that
Anyway, during the supposed famine
We lost a lot more than ten percent of our nation
Through deaths on land or on ships
They'll cancel you if you Christian
But not if you oversexualize Tik-Tok's
That's sick dawg (Real talk)
We gon' hijack your agenda
And wage war if you tempt
And you don't call my phone
You left me all alone
I can't fix my life
When my heart still broke
My own momma love me
It's amazing we made it
I'm only real
There are times when you feel weary
Folks won't seem to let you be
It's okay love is waiting to find you
To give you all the strength you need
Nado
drive alone
You think you'll be fine you disappear into the night you're gone
'Cause no one could protect you
I'm waiting by your crib for you to pull
(Wheezy outta here)
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned
the thrill
Rolling dice and seeming queer
Bastard love,a sick affair
Let's see what new disease you'll fetch
I mean that fucking you is strange
We were so young we were so sick
losing everything brick by brick
all the love and all the hate
photographs burned away
you know me so well
you
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