Won't you come in and let's get started.
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This angel's fallen, so heed my calling.
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Don't you stop rolling, the tension's growing.
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So jump high reverend, walk into heaven.
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We're driving Lamborghini's and we're sipping on martinis.
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We're slurping on linguini's but we're spying on bikini's.
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We're sewing what we reap and now we're here to set you free
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and apocalypse is nearing, won't you tell me how you're feeling.
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Driving Lamborghini's and we're sipping on martinis.
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With caviar and ??? but we're spying on bikinis.
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And if that isn't good enough we're here to set you free.
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Apocalypse is nearing won't you tell me how you're feeling.
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Apocalypse is nearing. So tell me how you're feeling.
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Yeah I can hear you screaming. Tell me how you're feeling.
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Apocalypse is nearing. So tell me how you're feeling.
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You're kicking and screaming. Well tell me how you're feeling.
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Kicking the claw in and the rain is moaning.
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And I don't what's worse sitting here or in the back of a hearse.
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?..?
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If I'm the chosen one I wasn't chosen for this.
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?..?
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And my condolences son, this isn't fun for anyone.
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Please ignore the ??? and say amen
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How U Feelin? (Featuring Doseone)
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| Peeping Tom |
