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You made your bed, that's where you'll lie No pearly gates when you die We tried to teach, you didn't learn You're going down, you're gonna burn Fast at passing judgement and your quick to cast a stone Hypocrite talking shit, leave me alone Thump the book and twist the word you're setting sinners straight Point your finger, wag your tongue then pass around the plate I've made my bed that's where I'll lie Won't see those gates when I die And I've been told I'll never learn I'm going down I'm gonna... Screaming demons all hell broke loose and other dark remarks You say that's Satan's waiting for me but I don't give a fuck If words and music tick you off then you're the one that's sick But I think its fucking followers that really make you click As far as I can tell I'm going to hell As far I know its where I'm gonna go As far as I can tell I'm going to hell As far as I can see, you're coming with me You made your bed that's where you'll lie Letras de cancionesNo pearly gates when you die We tried to teach, you didn't learn You're going down, you're gonna burn Holy smoke! is this a joke? I mean man you're on the move Shut 'em up and shut 'em down if you don't approve Cuss and curse and stuff your purse And tell me where I'm goin' Holy cow, man, don't stop now, man Your bank account is growin' Thank God I've got a place to sleep Why should I worry now or cry You know I'm really not concerned From Letras Mania