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The Divine Infection Songtext
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The Divine Infection Songtext

You don′t need a disclaimer
You're not really famous
So get your fucking chin
Outta the sky
I will never stop
′Til I'm on top
Create a new diversion
Virgins begging for a hit
With original style

I don't need a disclaimer
To get into heaven
I know I′ve made mistake
I don′t need to be saved
Holyness is fucking televised
Fakers profiteering
Pioneer a new 'religion′
Stealing money 'for God′ (Yeah)


1-2-3-4
Crossed out
Wrists bound
Everybody get down
Come on and get me, come on and get me
Blacked out
Ghost town
Light it up and burn it down
You wanna blame me?
You never met me
On your knees just a slave to a God of nothing
Try and judge me
I'll tie that rope around your neck
And kick your throne out (Fuck you)

You don′t need a disclaimer
You're not really famous
So get your fucking nose
Outta my life
Unprotected sex confession
Sharing needles at the altar
Father fucking little kids
Makes you holier than thou (fuck you)


1-2-3-4
Crossed out
Wrists bound
Everybody get down
Come on and get me come on and get me
Blacked out
Ghost town
Light it up
And burn it down
You wanna blame me?
You never met me
On your knees just a slave to a God of nothing
Try and judge me
I'll tie that rope around your neck
And kick your throne out

Almost every major issue I see that faces
Opposition in the world today
Is a product of religious bigotry
Or criminal intent in the name of God
Who the fuck are you to tell me what I can and can′t do or say?
No thanks, fuck you

It′s my life, my body
And my love to give
Dear ignorance
I'll see you in Hell

Crossed out
Wrists bound
Everybody get down
Come on and get me come on and get me
Blacked out
Ghost town
Light it up and burn it down

You wanna blame me?
You never met me
Fuck you!

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