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Matoe

We'd gather around All in a room Fasten our belts Engage in dialog We'd all slow down Rest without guilt Not lie without fear Disagree sans judgment

This song is about young children Who live in single family homes and Their mother or father chooses their Boyfriend or girlfriend over you. Remember

I'm getting out, I'm leaving here I'm kicking right through this door I stole your girl who was my girl I always said she's a whore Bust through, accelerate

Look it buried yourself (Go with it) Is it turning you on? (Go with it) I'll be sittin' right here (Go with it) When the time is right (I'll stick it

Your messiah was never mine Your messiah was never mine Your messiah was never mine Hypocrites Weeping rose of Jeremiah Drops of blood drip off your

Everyone's corrupt, you should just shut up Lay down, back off, the demon you've disrupted Don't wanna talk about politics Don't preach or talk about

My brother, you love her But don't give up your instincts Hang onto you know what They'll be gone fast as you blink They're trained to seduce you Suck

Flesh wound, flesh wound With medication, it will fade Should I assume That someone hears me when I pray Love full of hate Don't you love how I pray?

What were you thinking? I guess I'll never know See your eyes blinking Pupils begin to grow Drilling you softly Pulling you in Making your mind up What