Andrew Jackson Jihad

Children Of God
In came the being-born police To take the newly undeceased I was the softened gaze upon a child of God And the sky was full of teeth It was a pain, that sweet release I was the little engine that could I was a courtroom bomb sniffing dog And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang They found a weird calling card In a puddle of body parts Inside a bowl of angel hearts That the children were eating I was a vampire hunter I was a pregnant mother I was a tear shed for the ones that died believing And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang Letras de cancionesThunder Dome [?], Broken home Everybody dies alone I wanna give a shout out to the innocent by standing And at that corner of my eye Coming out from the teeth filled sky With eyes as red as a dog’s asshole when you see it shitting I saw the children of God As they walked on slovenly by The USB ports in their arms were bleeding And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang I think I can I think I can I think I can I think I can Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang From Letras Mania