Suck my breast, I'm the word made flesh Ain't no rest for the word made flesh
My lips are moving but I hear no sound It's that same old noise, it's in sensurround Tune yourself up and count yourself down
Word made flesh, word made flesh Lord help me rise to this occasion Word made, word made flesh I've been toiling so hard in the vineyard
Pay your debts to the word made flesh East meets west in the word made flesh
I see you talking, but I still can't hear Like a box of glass blocking off my ears Turn off the charm and prey on your fears
Brainless pests for the word made flesh Wall Street desks curse the word made flesh Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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