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Bastard Son
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Half finished, half baked, half wit.
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Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #315
Peak in subgenre #54
Author
Soul Stew
Uploaded
November 10, 2006
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:31
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Uptown, the devil speaks, through the tongue of a Jesus freak. Fools rush in everyday. Downtown, leads the meek, gets your ear but your soul he seeks! Lips spill lies, people stay. Inside, double-down, bust the bet then blow this town. Got to keep your feet on the ground Virgin Mary popped her cherry, Mary bore the bastard son. Joseph cracked, took Mary back, a little lie never hurt anyone Blasted, start your day, pull out your options so you can weigh. Scale tips towards and then away. Action, led astray, got to keep them wolves at bay Better feed them more than yesterday Virgin Mary popped her cherry, Mary bore the bastard son. Joseph cracked, took Mary back. 2,000 years of wars can be fun. Loyal flock, duped again, betray your gods, not your friends. Powerlust, and enslaved. Brainwashed filth, stole the souls they saved. Worldwide, brains are numb, they want your money, so give 'em some. It's good times in the slums. Divide, beat the drum, eyes are wide but the brain is dumb. Sunday comes, you succumb. Outside, all ya see, zombies on an asphalt sea. Orphic like Mysteries Virgin Mary popped her cherry, Mary bore the bastard son. Joseph cracked, took Mary back. Should have stopped before they begun.
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