“You don’t have to be spiritally right,
you don’t have to be sadused,
hostile since the world for the god, for the god, for the god,
he’s only began a son to come into hostile,
since the world what are you listining to,
a heart filled with hatred,
a heart filled with unforgiveniss,
a heart filled with confusions,
confuse the humans sexuality,
confuse the humans destiny of life,
my friend confused the humans perfects”
He is the angel with the scabbed wings,
hard drug face, wanna powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you’ll never gonna see
what youre never gonna be now
sketch a little keyhole for the looking-glass people.
you don’t want to see him,
only want to be him.
mommy’s got a scare crow, gotta let the corn grow.
man can’t always reap what he sow.
“he is the maker”
(he is the taker)
“he is the saviour”
(he is the raper)
Dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you’ll never gonna see
what youre never gonna be now
sketch a little keyhole for the looking-glass people.
you don’t want to see him,
only want to be him.
mommys got a scare crow, gotta let the corn grow.
man can’t always reap what he sow.
get back you’re never gonna leave him
get back, you’re always gonna please him.
He is the angel with the scabbed wings,
hard drug face, wanna powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombs with his
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
rock and roll sores.
