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I don't really know what |
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I should dolike, should |
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I be passing this bread along to you? |
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And I don't really know what the wine was forcos if it was |
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Jesus' blood, wouldn't there be more? |
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I'm knocking on |
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Kevin's front door |
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I'm singing religious songsand getting the words wrongmy hair's getting too longfor this congregationreligious songs |
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I'm getting the words wrongmy hair's getting too longand they're saying"How does he really expect to be happywhen he listens to death metal bands?"la la la la la |
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If there's manna from heaventhen you're disinclined to shareyou stole my heartand |
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I stole your underwearyou said religion is bullshitit's all about metaphorwell if |
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I need a fence to sit onthen |
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I'll sit on yours, sit on yoursdreaming of |
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Babylon's whores |
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I'm singing religious songsand getting the words wrongmy hair's getting too longfor this congregationreligious songs |
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I'm getting the words wrongmy hair's getting too longand they're saying"How does he really expect to be happywhen he listens to death metal bands?"la la la la la |
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I knew you so long |
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I ran out of cool things to say |
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I still bump into friends that we both had yesterdaywhen they ask me how |
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I am, I lie and say |
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I'm doing finethey still manage to tell me |
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I'm an easy lay holidaywell that's okay, remember you thought |
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I was gay? |
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Well, I beat myself off when |
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I sleep on your futon |
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I walk in the rain with my secondhand suit onbeat myself off when |
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I sleep on your futon |
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I walk in the rain, and |
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I'm thinkingif |
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I happen to die tonight in my sleep |
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I'll have cum and your blood on my handla la la la la |
