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Preachin' about a nice paradise |
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That don't even exists |
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You are so full of shit in your brain |
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That you don't understand |
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Someone created the lies that you buy |
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You believe in what they say |
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Can't you realize it's all fantasy |
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Find out when you die |
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You trying to talk to the people you meet |
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And they don't care a shit |
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You feeling helpless and out of control |
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Religion is your friend |
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Many other fools like you |
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Believe's in the same paradise |
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That must be something you just can see |
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Through your religious eyes |
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I guess that you never learn |
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When you die you gonna burn |
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Or rot away in the underground |
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And if there was a paradise |
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You gotta ask the reason why |
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You ended up in that place |
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I will never believe your lies |
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About the disgusting paradise |
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You were preaching about a nice paradise |
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That don't even exists |
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You were so full of shit in your brain |
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That you didn't understood |
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I hope you see there was no paradise |
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It was all in your eyes |
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Lived your whole life with the lies |
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I'm glad that you died |