Fresh Body Shop - Sunday's Dirt | Текст песни

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You paint it all in black
You claim that god became a goddess
I'm not sure of that
But now I think I understand you
Understand you're happy.


Your kingdom's made of trash
You say you've never had anything
I'm not sure of that
But now I think I understand you
Understand you're happy.

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