Lyrics:
making this harder
I'll make you an offer
An offer you can't refuse
The world keeps on turning only to expire
'Til we're reduced to dust and cast into
the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no
the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
""We were born sick"", you heard them say it
My church offers no
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Based voicemail
Pain, get enough
Blame, we're ashamed
Shame, get enough
Fame, we are blamed
Only if you write an offer
We have ordinary names
Tell me what you'd
Offer me the time
Let my fingers touch your hair
Let this moment just exist
The world will still be here
After all
After this
After this
After all
boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer
Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it
give you control
To redeem
I give you control
To redeem
I offer my idols
Down at your feet
I offer my life
Down at your feet
I offer my idols
Down
the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
c fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
walkin' on water
(I'm walkin' on water)
I keep all this shit to myself
I ain't got nothin' to offer
(Got nothin' to offer)
Yeah, I'm finna change the
Course
to the marrow
And here it offers, it offers, a dizzying feat
And now at peace, they offer, a chance to be me, near you often
Mystified it won’t survive, how
to Him
But we offer this to You oh God
The Most High God
What can I offer
Unto You Lord
Than to worship Your Majesty
What can I offer
Unto You Lord my God
Can I please come and speak freely
You've stripped my voice, but cannot take
My hospitality
Offers you hold above my head
A well paid hostage, not
is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no
the cops are robbers
If the cops get the number then just block the caller
I call the shots call, call it off, this is not an offer
Sittin' on a throne in
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick"
You heard them say it
My church offers
after every thought of them searching for the shadows end
When you share the same fate as I and we'll offer it
Running after everyone of them caught
to assist in your depravity
I'm about to offer you the greatest deal in the world
Why just imagine: Rich, better looking
More powerful, number one, so rich,
Ik vroeg me af,wat een offer was
en heb het opgelost.
Het is iets voor een ander doen,
ook al lijkt het nog zo>n oen.
Het is pas echt een offer
als
Anything that you had to offer
To tell you the truth I want nothing at all
Hey listen
You must live life now
You're runnin' out of years
Stop wasting time
the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick," you heard them say it
My church offers no
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick," you heard them say it
My church offers no
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