Wedlock
Rev. Charisma
Do you believe every word, from my lying lips?I'll promise you heaven, from an apocalypseIt's because of the skin, you're living inThat makes you all so guilty of sinI'll quench the thirst, your soul desiresBecause I know, I'm the chosen MessiahIf you drink the cup, inside of your handYou can follow me, to the promised land.I've got guns, I've got dynamiteCNN is my satelliteYou'd better not, come inside'Cause no one here is getting out, aliveWhat's your hurry, what's your rush?It's easy enough, to be one of us.The enemies, that I 've madeCan say hello to my hand grenadeI've spiked the punch, a little too muchIt tastes a bit rough,but it keeps you in touchI'll never forget, the promise I madeNow have a taste of my famous kool aid.I've got guns, I've got dynamiteNo one here is gonna mess with me tonightYou'd better not, come insideLetras de canciones'Cause no one here, is coming out, aliveMy name is Jim JonesMy name is Jim JonesMy name is Jim JonesWho the hell are you?I will deliver'Cause I'm your Reverend CharismaAnd by amphetamine's endWe'll get to heavenIf you follow me, follow meGet on your knees, and follow me
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