you expect Echo in the hall The ghost of the picture still haunts the master Bedroom mirror wall I suppose you'd say she made a fool of me Oh, but she has authority
译文: 教会. 管理局.
a true player has to be The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church Bracking the Max is
and speed now want their fries and coke Cursing and flipping birds are not allowed, in fact let's keep noise levels down Must separate the church and
after death if we suffer and pray Even though they fuck us off in this life today And that white Jesus hangin on the wall in church ain't a part of a
evade the search (all right now) (come on son) This just mean yo grandmama musta really, really prayed in church (hmm) Maybe its
Attention all parents Report to your local therapist Report to your local church Report to your local police department, it's goin' down Carry into my
reach Something is dying Something is dying inside of me In spite of me Something is dying Something is dying inside of me In spite of me Author of
A huge void in my life make it right I'm staring up at the Pope, it soak it up while he spoke it Mesmerized and repeated, like he the author that wrote
two family habitat for humanity with a view Of where the insanity live My vida loca was built like Bob Villa, villa gone He architected, I authored
for the hell Look into the eyes..." [Jus Allah] My style orbits Around nine planets of forces Ominous metaphorics in vision of devil corpses Lying order, mad scientist slash author
I never could ever try wear the crown, They want to keep me down But you know the business, I keep pretending I respect authority And all the while
wealth and possessions. * The injustice of inequality is sanctioned by the church. With its tradition of finance from the gentry The church has always
with a dime, they'll treat you like you're special Broad that is sleep and you're sick because your's left you Bring her to the church and the pastor
for the dominion Who will dominate the opinion, skisms and isms Keepin' us in forms of religion, conformin' our vision To the world churches decision
broken? I don't flick neeedles like my sick friend (friend) I don't march like Beetle Bailey through a quick trend (trend) I don't frequent church's
hand He had a vision destruction his creative urge He lit a fire and it still burns Mikhail wanted nothing more than liberty He denounced the church
