God is dead, in my shed.
Better red, living in my head.
Best unsaid.
Filling me with dread.
God is dead put it in my shed.
Better dead than red.
The dog is fed
God is dead, definitely dead.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
Chicago school.
Treats us like fools.
Viva Chavez, Viva Allende.
God is Dead.
He's buried in my shed.
The free market is still not dead.
Wartime leaders get Nobel peace prizes.
God is dead.
He's definitely dead.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
I wouldn't lie to you.
Even though he was really never my own.
Even though he was really never my own.
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