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Killing Joke
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Hosannas From The Basements Of Hell
I harbor thoughts of killing you Pour petrol on you and then on me But then I walk down the stairs And killing joke waits for me there Then we play, go psycho
With sticks and stones and bones Beneath our homes we face ourselves Hosannas rising from the basements of hell
Anger that poisons my heart Eating your liver and heart Like voodoo just play until you bleed Lost in the noise I am free Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm not a murderer yet I'm not a murderer yet
With sticks and stones and bones Beneath our homes we face ourselves Hosannas rising from the basements of hell
I'm not a murderer yet I'm not a murderer yet I'm not a murderer yet I'm not a murderer yet
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