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Won't you let her leave today inject the holy spirit in her |
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your mercy inside |
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Won't you let her taste herself |
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And sterilize the sickness |
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Won't you let her breathe today inject the holy spirit in her |
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your mercy inside |
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She goes down, she goes down |
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She goes down in suite 304 |
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She goes down, she goes down |
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She goes down, the sacred whore |
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As the skycrape imge cies, in neon lights it peaks itself |
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Won't you let her breathe a recipe for drugs to see clear |
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your grace inside |
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Won't you let her breathe today inject the holy spirit in her |
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your needle inside |
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Won't you let her taste her sins |
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And sterilize the sickness |
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She goes down, she goes down |
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She goes down in suite 304 |
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She goes down, she goes down |
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She goes down, she bows in neon lights |