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blahsum - jesus save us كلمات الأغنية

jesus save me from this h-ll i’ve made on earth
save us from this h-ll that i deserve
save me from myself, i am the worst
and i know it

i’m guessing i deserve this
stomach burning off the fifth (bleach)
a dirty cold beach (b–tch)
a life on mars
a haunted mansion with the lights on, on, on

f-ck the life you live and the curb it dies on
it’s no hope no hope no hope
how you gonna cope
heaven for the climate, h-ll is for the company
always running, the punching, the crunching, the blue
used to hide behind my smile, to chewing on mommy’s burnt stew
i was around when jesus was in pain and doubt too
nothing new

gimme a sign
we need a miracle
days unwind
on the nights i’m a criminal
tell me the story of the burning land
tell me the story of the working man
poison pusher peddling another dream
and now you’re pushing it, pushing it, pushing it on me
and i don’t want that sh-t
all my life i’ve been building your pyramids

sick machines and dirty dogs everywhere
get down on your knees, you don’t need to bleed to make a prayer
when you bare the cross with a pain pill, does it fell the same still?
can it be the angels all feel me?
can it be, can it be?
or is the devil just a d-mn good dancer?
everybody’s waiting for you, what’s your final answer?

jesus save us from this h-ll we’ve made on earth
save us from this h-ll that we deserve
save us from ourselves, we are the worst
and we know it

sit back with a smirk
acting like it’s all gonna work
after the laughter
like this couldn’t happen to you
thinking it’s all
thinking i’m a mess up, like i couldn’t play dress up
you dirty kiss up, i couldn’t play pretend
in this pill popping population
hail your personal satan
how you gonna capture the rapture? click click
cut it, cut it, cut

why you trying to lie to me, you don’t know who you are
i been the same since the backseat of my mom’s car
park bench prophet, no he never made it
not a dime to his name, no he was never famous
he said be afraid, you should be very afraid
there’s all types of ways you can spend the last days
there’s a stairway to heaven and highway to h-ll
i got the devil in the backseat, come on, jesus take the wheel

and all my life i knew that i was lied to
and all my life i knew it was nothing like you
and all my life i just wanted something to die to
and all my life i just wanted somebody there
a silly little fetus turned elitist
[?] mindless, an idealist
i said shake that thing to the pendulum swing
i said i got no gift so jesus help me play this string

jesus save us from this h-ll we’ve made on earth
save us from this h-ll that we deserve
save us from ourselves, we are the worst
we know

- blahsum

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