Black Lips - Ghetto Cross lyrics
[Black Lips - Ghetto Cross lyrics]
He said: "I'm tired and hungry
I can feel my teeth decay"
I thought I'd help my friend oh
We're living in the USA he said to go, okay
On the devil cars that's where
My friend was slain
On the devil cars that's where
My devil was slain, yeah
Devil slain
Like all my friends morning when he was dead
Hopin' on a bag of freon
He knows it'll be his last breath
Well the inbred Jesus always makes fun on me
But that's how he lets me know he loves me
On the devil cars that's where
My friend was slain
On the devil cars that's where
That devil was slain
Yeah, devil slain, devil slain, devil slain
Devil slain
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