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

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

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If there's from heaven
then disinclined to share
you stole my
and I stole 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 the words wrong
my getting too long
for congregation
religious
I'm the words wrong
my hair's getting too
and they're
"How does he really expect to be
when he listens to death bands?"

la la la la la

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

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