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(Get rid of them
Get rid of them
Get rid of them
Get rid of them
See, but once you bury somebody that was already gone
Once they were in the ground they weren't my problem)
Hands up now they're coming for you
Slip to the basement
My how you have grown
Are you ready and willing?
Are you cain and able?
I'm 26 and time is running out
Oh, any day now I could find that faith
To axe that door, 'cause
You've gone and done it motherfucker
They're coming
They're coming
They're coming
They're coming to get you
Steering wheel in your lily-white hand
Choke back the tear dear
You're a big girl now
I'll throw you parties
I'll throw you parades
I'll throw you grenades
Blow me kisses with your bible belt hands
Or I'll turn this car around
I'll take us home
You'll be sorry
Well don't make me come down there, little brother
So where's your love song now?
You're cookie is crumbled
You say very soulful
Thumbs down
So where's your four point Bach chorales?
Your melody's dying
And it's bankrupt, you're lying down
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Conversation
So where's your love song now?
Your cookie is crumbled
You say very soulful
Thumbs down
So where's your four point Bach chorales?
Your melody's dying
It's bankrupt and lying down
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Conversation
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Heaven for climate
Hell is for conversation
Conversation
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