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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

' Hey baby, how old are you? 21 24 maybe 22 I'm twenty five She shucked and kinda neeghed And said, "hee, hee, hee I'm only 13" 13!! I need a quick escape

and all that Thinking bout the goods And some of the bads u know So I grab my brother and wrote our life novel Her it go [CHORUS] This is the chapters The before and

till there's nothing left call this 13 out of 13 motherfuckers, hahahahah i'm just playing with niggers man when yo all hear what i got, oh my god, hahahaha

and broad is the road That leads to destruction And many enter through it But small is the gate and narrow the road That leads to life And only a few