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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,049
Peak in subgenre #112
Author
Hologram Pants
Uploaded
April 01, 2011
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:02
Lyrics
So there's god, out there all alone
Looking into the on and on
And seeing just his own reflection
Oh my god he says
I'm so f*** ing bored
Think I'm gonna make some skeezing
Sneezing, Sleazing, Bleeding people seizing more
Energy, for their projectile, ballistic dreams
Making explosions big enough to bring about the end of
That which created these monstrosities singing
Oh god, what is your name?
You seem to have so many
But if I get it wrong
Your followers wanna kill me
Oh god, where are we gonna go?
And are we gonna take it slow
Or pedal to the metal?
Get there fast and give 'em both barrels!
So, god, I hope you know
My questions are rhetorical
I don't want to get close enough to you
To get an answer, it's true!
Cuz, god, there are rumors
You got a bit of a temper
& I don't want to find out it's true
If I'm in the room with you
Oh god, what is your name?
You seem to have so many
But if I get it wrong
Your followers wanna kill me
Oh god, where are we gonna go?
And are we gonna take it slow
Or pedal to the metal?
Get there fast and give 'em both barrels!
Oh god, what would you like to say?
If you could just speak plainly with everybody
Instead of always hiding your points
In convoluted stories
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