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We are all in a world of political substitution | C'mon! | I had an out of body experience
We are all in a world of political substitution C'mon! I had an out of body experience The other day, her name was Jesus And for her everyone cried Everyone cried, everyone cried Try her philosophy, try her philosophy Try her philosophy, try You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy Die her philosophy, die Crossed and terrored ravages of architecture Led me thy blades We're crossed and terrored, ravages of architecture Hoist around the spade Try her philosophy, try her philosophy Try her philosophy, try You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy Die her philosophy, die Dance, motherfucker Die Die Die Why? Lie naked on the floor and let the messiah go through our souls Lie naked on the floor and let the messiah go all through our souls Die (like a mother fucker) Die (like a mother fucker) Die (like a mother fucker) Why? (Like a mother fucker) I want to fuck my way to the garden 'Cause everyone needs a motherfucker! The following of a Christ The following of a Christ The following of a Christ The following of a Christ The falling of Christ The falling of Christ The falling of Christ The falling of Christ And we don't give a fuck!
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