Lletres: Mudvayne. Kill, I Oughtta. Some Assembly Required.

Holy God man
Well, won't you lend me insight
To your counterfeited tyranny
Mouth fulls of christian view
Thou hath to be blind
Ends so plain to me
Out of body and beside myself
Sold out ministry

Holy God man
How's wealth and the brood?
Mislaid mind I'm in
From deceit that you induce
Descend to knees of lust
His holiness been brought
Imperils rise distinguished lies

God fall, all rise
Behold the Heaven sent an angel to deprive
Your law, all lies
God fall, baptized in dust is your soul

Holy God man
Why I'm losing patience with you
Your sacreligious spells in mind
Confusion walks in front of you
Your miracles have deceased
Unpretentious families plead
Please heal our boy
Save our boy

All the false things your preach
Are all the fuckin' things you've taken back
All the false things your preach
Are all the fuckin' things you've taken back
All the false things your preach
Are all the fuckin' things you've taken back
All the false things your preach
Are all the fuckin' things you've taken from me

What goes around comes back to you
What goes around comes back to you
What goes around comes back to you
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