She’s got eyes like Zapruder, a mouth like heroinShe wants me to be perfect like KennedyThis isn’t God, this isn’t God, this isn’t God, this isn’t GodGod is just a statisticGod is just a statistic, say show me the dead stars, all of them sing(Hey, hey, hey)This is a riot religious and clean(Hey, hey, hey) […]
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