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Sons Of The Desert Drive Away

getting way too easy just to drive away Because you can drive away if you've got half a mind to And half a tank you can drive away First sign of trouble

our only begotten sons. Each sodden grave and sodding death is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. For he so loved the

doing right? My life Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley Take me away like I

me away from the hood like a state penitentiary Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley Take me away, like I overdosed on coc­­aine Take me away

only begotten sons. Each sodden grave and sodding death is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. For he so loved the