Beaten Back To Pure
Beaten Back To Pure - American Vermin lyrics
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Jesus touched my shoulder Stay away from me Grenade in my glovebox I'm gagging on your bullshit Hive of scum and villiany Touch of lice from touching kids Horsewhipped Brought up in West Carolina Next stop, Tennessee Harkened back to Hell, stigmata Only in America does Jesus Save... Marlboro miles God loves a working man But he kills children too Dreaming in black and white You only get to die one time Revel in semen stained sheets Pelted by my memories Your winning wet t-shirt dripping rich read I thought I noticed some labored breathing Your youth died in the closet that day When you forgot to say your prayers Now you know that shame starts somewhere I think you're too dumb to be this proud