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Callum Easter
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Callum Easter
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Lyrics
The devil was an angel and god was his uncle
It's all it's been trouble
And that could be you, on the floor, on that church
Get to work, make it hurt
Suck it up for the devil, lick it up, take a dollar
Break him bread, give him head
And then grow a collar
Dark angel
Dark angel
Swore an oath to my donor, gonna swear it again
It's the time to tell a lie, never taste the sin
If I were a priest with my tongue crappin loose
I'd say you got to tell a lie if you wanna taste the truth
Suck it up for the devil, lick it up, take a dollar
Break him bread, give him head
And then grow a collar
Suck it up for the devil, lick it up, take a dollar
Break him bread, give him head
And then grow a collar
Life is just a fag and the best intentions best forgot
You should never share a needle with a man who can't afford to claw
The dreams of impossible destiny
You sold dreams of impossible destiny
But they awake and buy ruffed goods (Suck it up!)
Don't blame heaven on fire, don't blame heaven aim higher
I suck it up for the devil, lick it up, take a dollar
I said I don't wanna feel (don't wanna feel)
I don't want this all to go (don't want this all to go)
I don't wanna feel (don't wanna feel)
I don't want this all to go (don't want this all to go)
I don't wanna feel
I'm done and I let it go
I don't wanna feel
I'm done and I let it go
I don't wanna feel
I don't want this all to go, I don't wanna feel
I said I'm done and I let it go
The devil was an angel and god was his uncle
It's all it's been trouble
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