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The preacher said it's hot as hell |
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Got the devil on his window sill, going down |
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His t-shirt read "the boys won't tell" |
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But if you want to watch there's a tape he'll sell, going round |
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So pray it's him, not me |
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There are saints that should be hung |
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Forget the cross whorship the gun |
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Bang bangI hope your hell is hot enough |
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Forget the cross whorship the gun |
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You're at the gates and almost home |
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Bang bangI hope your hell is hot enough |
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The preacher said i'm gonna fail with three days left til he posts bail, going down |
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So grab your shit no time to pack |
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At the end, no coming back to this town |
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You can see through lies |
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He's scared for his life |
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When will he know. |
