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I don't really know I should do
like, should I be passing this bread to you?
And I really know what the wine was for
cos if it was blood, wouldn't there be more?
I'm knocking on front door

I'm singing songs
and getting the words
my hair's getting too
for this
songs
I'm the words wrong
my getting too long
and saying
"How does he really to be happy
when he to death metal bands?"

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If manna from heaven
then disinclined to share
you my heart
and I your underwear
you religion is bullshit
all about metaphor
well if I a fence to sit on
then sit on yours, sit on yours
of Babylon's whores

I'm religious songs
and getting the words
my getting too long
for congregation
songs
I'm getting the words
my hair's too long
and they're
"How does he expect to be happy
when he to death metal bands?"

la la la la la

I knew you so I ran out of cool things to say
I still bump friends that we both had yesterday
when they ask me how I am, I lie and say I'm doing
they still manage to tell me I'm an easy lay
well okay, remember you thought I was gay?
Well, I beat myself off I sleep on your futon
I walk in the with my secondhand suit on
beat myself off when I sleep on futon
I in the rain, and I'm thinking
if I happen to die tonight in my
I'll have cum and your blood on my

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