You're not my father
You're not my friend
You're just a stranger
It's a trap
Don't delay
Book a flight
Go to heaven tonight
Call ahead
Reserve
Here goes my life again
It's pretty plain, what a shame
Who'll
Hey have you heard the news
(The fight is on)
You gotta a scratch but you can't reach the itch
You
In your eyes reflections of a man
Living lies as truthful
If you think you've seen the last of me you're
Jesus Christ was a very kind man
He have His life
Got the right house but the wrong address
I should have
Can't find the way to stop the pain
Wracking my brain
The devil he knocks at my door
And I wish he
Hey - didn't your mother teach ya
You don't say nothing
The rocketship crashlanded Stranded on the moon
Fine with me, as
pull the shades lock the
Fuck you - you really like that money
Fuck you -
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