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Can’t pretend that you are fine
When there’re bodies all around
Begging to be baptised
In a boat on a river stix even if it capsized
Pray to god
He's Guilt ridden and tongue tied
Slurrin and spittin the same lies
He thought God replied
Sispysis, you must climb the hill
Or confess you sinned in the lions thrill
Or are you content
With hidin' and lyin' still
How poignant
We were all so disappointed
Crack another try again
Can't get it, Phone a friend
When there’re bodies all around
Begging to be baptised
In a boat on a river stix even if it capsized
Pray to god
He's Guilt ridden and tongue tied
Slurrin and spittin the same lies
He thought God replied
Sispysis, you must climb the hill
Or confess you sinned in the lions thrill
Or are you content
With hidin' and lyin' still
How poignant
We were all so disappointed
Crack another try again
Can't get it, Phone a friend
It never rings it clicks don't it?
He didn't know he's this lonely
He's marked like cain
He won't deny ya curses
The truths enough pain
A snake, was seen sitting in church pews
They claimed it was you
An army of witnesses say that it's true
Ain't you worried that you're making the news?
Did you Bury it deep?
It gonna smell in a week
You got red hands in a sink
The Neighbours gon talk
You Better be off
Never been seen
Start a new life
pretend You never bloodied that *Scream*
Heavenly clean
He didn't know he's this lonely
He's marked like cain
He won't deny ya curses
The truths enough pain
A snake, was seen sitting in church pews
They claimed it was you
An army of witnesses say that it's true
Ain't you worried that you're making the news?
Did you Bury it deep?
It gonna smell in a week
You got red hands in a sink
The Neighbours gon talk
You Better be off
Never been seen
Start a new life
pretend You never bloodied that *Scream*
Heavenly clean
Ain't that the dream?
Ready to feast
Because he's just begging to est
Dont trick him you can just give him a treat
Give him the gift of the death of a beast
I’m afraid of feeling pain
But you’re giving it anyway
Don’t you even care
That the end is the only way
Just be honest
Don't you wanna give it up
Running from yourself
and he’s catching up
Its never good enough
Oughta be honest you could never bluff
Just a little man with a big shadow
Send his little ass swinging in the gallows
Oh Dont cry now
Ready to feast
Because he's just begging to est
Dont trick him you can just give him a treat
Give him the gift of the death of a beast
I’m afraid of feeling pain
But you’re giving it anyway
Don’t you even care
That the end is the only way
Just be honest
Don't you wanna give it up
Running from yourself
and he’s catching up
Its never good enough
Oughta be honest you could never bluff
Just a little man with a big shadow
Send his little ass swinging in the gallows
Oh Dont cry now
Take it and lie down
This ain't what you ask for
Or have you forgotten
How it all got this rotten
Well we could start no problem
let you relive the sin
But alas why would I pretend to
avoid this end
I am not your friend
So how could I stop it
When you pull that pistol from ya pocket
Point it at your soul and pop it
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
This ain't what you ask for
Or have you forgotten
How it all got this rotten
Well we could start no problem
let you relive the sin
But alas why would I pretend to
avoid this end
I am not your friend
So how could I stop it
When you pull that pistol from ya pocket
Point it at your soul and pop it
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
Sisyphus
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