'cause the concept of se*x is stronger than the concept of god
And when he's missing on Sunday,
they know who's at fault đ¤ˇđťââ
And I return him home, sick with a fever
'Cause he's still on the ground, on his knees, in a theater
Cause I'm the backyard heathen , The girl he's dreaming
I'll bend him over backwards give him, something to believe in.
No end, no completion, He says stop teasing,, We'll play the game, both go insane, and then we'll call it even
Cause his chest is heaving
His knees got weakened:(!
All strong and rough and tough but I ruined that in an evening
And I sunk my teeth in
And by next weekend,
you're admitting I'm the only god that you'll ever believe in ;)
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
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