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13 And God

yeah 'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And as I

somthing so loud and clear It would have been bought and sold We travle the space ways and doom the space of men and doom the space we're in and doom

c-clamp and setting them down for 7 days and 7 nights you've sewn a cloth copy of your nervous system to a turtle neck and pair tux pants outside the

's floor crooked pearl of the one universe cleaved, tell rolling toward a corner of the cosmos in the blacked and quiet of some time "and you are all

black and white and what grey is bore in between and they say kids your age should be reaching for the streetlights while banking on their reproductive organs and

yeah, because I know... God is a lie God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And

time I heard "Satisfaction", I was young and unemployed Down the decades every year summer leaves and my birthday's here And all my friends stand up and cheer And

the B's and the C's, 13's and the kings They greens in the pen Steady duckin the police, ain't a friend Til they take me to hang and they fill me with

my year 2012 13 and 14 and 15 16, 17, yeah 18 I'm here Yeah it's young Soulja TellEm I spit that crack I put it in the bag and I make that sale Young