Left dead and gutted on the line
Useless to them, they've moved on
Now they're searching for another victim
Don't dare believe, they lie like the rest of them
They'll watch you bleed, and lie like the rest of them
Don't dare believe they lie like the rest of them
They'll watch you die, and lie like the rest of them
Don't dare believe they lie like the rest of them
Hippies in love, living (in) BC
Picking some fruits, being happy
Heated their souls, praying to Jesus
Put all their faith, in Christianism
Her husband left, evangelists
They took her money, her family
Hooking people, selling a dream
All her hopes, fall behind
Without religion, now she's happy
Too late to see, ruined her family
My cousin's son, is a coke head
And his daughter, a real whore
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