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I don't really know what I do
like, should I be passing this bread to you?
And I don't really know the wine was for
cos if it was Jesus' blood, wouldn't be more?
I'm on Kevin's front door

I'm singing songs
and getting the words
my getting too long
for this
songs
I'm getting the wrong
my hair's getting too
and they're
"How does he expect to be happy
when he listens to death bands?"

la la la la la

If manna from heaven
then you're to share
you my heart
and I your underwear
you said is bullshit
it's all about
well if I need a to sit on
then sit on yours, sit on yours
dreaming of Babylon's

I'm singing songs
and getting the wrong
my hair's too long
for congregation
religious
I'm getting the words
my hair's getting too
and they're
"How does he expect to be happy
when he listens to metal bands?"

la la la la la

I knew you so I ran out of cool things to say
I still bump into friends that we had yesterday
when they ask me how I am, I lie and say I'm doing
they still manage to me I'm an easy lay holiday
well that's okay, remember you thought I was
Well, I beat myself off I sleep on your futon
I walk in the rain my secondhand suit on
beat off when I sleep on your futon
I in the rain, and I'm thinking
if I happen to die tonight in my
I'll cum and your blood on my hand

la la la la la