Neck deep in bullshit all the lies that you spit
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They worship you! They worship you!
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Another day another dollar
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Will you forgive me father? Will you forgive me father?
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Go pack your bags, let's take a guild trip
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A special kind of place where we erase the lies
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We're flying high above the rest
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Pay a litlle fee and the worries off my chest
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With every penny and every cent
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The truth just keeps on getting bent
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Now, now, confess your sins and bail me out
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No court in the world's got this kind of clout
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They worship the ground you walk on,
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I worship the ground that awaits you
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Too many bones just keep on piling up high in the dark
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Skeletons in the closet, you're not looking smart
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I should take you're cock and shove it straight through your heart
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Go pack your bags, let's take a guild trip
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A special kind of place where we erase the lies
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We're flying high above the rest
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Pay a litlle fee and the worries off my chest
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They worship the ground you walk on,
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I worship the ground that awaits you
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And as you molest and destroy
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Look for me in hell, you'll be my boy
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FUCKING DIE
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NO! NO! You'll fucking bleed
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NO! NO! Just wait and see
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NO! NO! This will not be
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NO! NO! You'll fucking bleed
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NO! NO! Just wait and see
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NO! NO! This will not be
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NO!
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Shh, It'll Be Our Little Secret
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Death By Stereo |