Money makes me feel better
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You told me it was a ticket to hell,
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ok how come?
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Do you think that I¡¯m a devil?
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Sex makes me feel better,
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how could you judge me?
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I know you don't deserve to
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Now You act like a Pharisee
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When I was poor,
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my mom was stressed out
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Now look, money made me
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a good boy to my mom
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When I was poor,
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I was like a hungry fox
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Now look, I saved a lotta
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buddies from the basement
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I just bought a Christian,
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it¡¯s blinging on my body
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I¡¯m toasting with celebrities
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at the same bar
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Hey pretty,
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do you wanna f*** with me?
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That¡¯s no problem
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But Sunday morning is coming,
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I gotta go to church
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I¡¯m still f***ing christian
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Though I¡¯m wearing new ¡°Christian¡±
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You should check my algorithm
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It¡¯s not much different
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from the old me
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I¡¯m still f***ing christian
|
Though I¡¯m wearing new ¡°Christian¡±
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You should check my algorithm
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It¡¯s not much different
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from the old me
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I¡¯m still f***ing christian
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I¡¯m still f***ing christian
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I¡¯m still f***ing
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Stinky smell¡¯s stuck in my room
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Even after I took a shower
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How can I erase it
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Where¡¯s the origin ?
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Hey Mr. I¡¯m talking about you
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What¡¯s funny? Seriously?
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You feel this disgusting smell
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I think it¡¯s from your stinky breath
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Street people, you think you¡¯re smart
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You think you got no god
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But I know you worship yourself
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What a stupid god !
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Is your god a liar?
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Your god is so outrageous,
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you would better die
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I just bought a Christian
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it¡¯s blinging on my body
|
I¡¯m toasting with celebrities
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at the same bar
|
Hey pretty, do you wanna
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f*** with me? That¡¯s no problem
|
But Sunday morning is coming,
|
I gotta go to church
|
I¡¯m still f***ing christian
|
Though I¡¯m wearing new ¡°Christian¡±
|
You should check my algorithm
|
It¡¯s not much different from the old me
|
I¡¯m still f***ing christian
|
Though I¡¯m wearing new ¡°Christian¡±
|
You should check my algorithm
|
It¡¯s not much different from the old me
|
I¡¯m still f***ing christian
|
I¡¯m still f***ing christian
|
I¡¯m still f***ing
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Oh lord forgive my people
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I didn¡¯t know what I¡¯ve done
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Oh lord Look at my finger,
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dirt is stuck in my nails
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Oh lord please clean my tongue
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it¡¯s covered by pukes and phlegms
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Oh mom now I get it why you told me
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that you wanna go back
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when I was a child
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I¡¯m still f***ing christian
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CHRISTIAN
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Zior Park |