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You hang your crucifix
On my heart Mary
You tell me what to do
With a smile Carrie
Oh Sara can’t you see
Your love has grown so cold
Oh Cara listen to me
Your shit is getting too old
‘cause I’m tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing
Puff a pack of reds
Eye to eye with Tina
She likes to give good head
Deeper than Gina, yeah
I’m gonna come home Stacy
And expect you to seek me out
Hey now, and if I come home Lacy
I don’t want to see you pout
‘cause I’m tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing
You hang your crucifix
On my heart Mary
You tell me what to do
With a smile Carrie
Oh Sara can’t you see
Your love has grown so cold
Oh Cara listen to me
Your shit is getting too old
Go on and yell at me now
‘cause I’m tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing, yeah
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Don't Let Me Down
03:03
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Black helicopters
Swerving into view
Old ladies and girl scouts
Don’t know what to do, they said
“Lord save me
Protect me from all harm”
He took off his helmet
And put his gun under his arm, and he said
“I know it’s scary
Dangerous it’s true
But Baby without this war
There’s no money left for me and you”
Well oh oh oh
Don’t let me down
Gotta dig into our pockets
Just to buy this crown
Well oh oh oh
Can’t get nothing for free
Happiness is what we’re winning
Across the sea
Baby let’s fight this war
You and me are the troops
I want all the pretty things
And I know you do too
With light and right
Let’s win this fight
The whole world ‘round
We can be with one another
As freedom burns into the ground
Well oh oh oh
Don’t let me down
Gotta dig into our pockets
Just to buy this crown
Well oh oh oh
Can’t get nothing for free
Happiness is what we’re winning
Across the sea, yeah
Happiness is what’s been missing
Across the sea
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