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I had an out of body experience,
The other day, her name was jesus,
And for her
Everyone cried,
Everyone cried,
Everyone cried.

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy, try.
You die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy,
Die her philosophy, die.

Crossed and terrored
Ravages of architecture,
Lend me thy blades,
We crossed and terrored
Ravages of architecture,
Hoist around the spade.

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy, try.
You die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy, die.

Die ... die ... die ... why ?
Lie naked on the floor and
Let the messiah go through our souls,
Lie naked on the floor and
Let the messiah go all through our souls.

Die, (like a motherfucker)
Die, (like a motherfucker)
Die, (like a motherfucker)
Why, (like a motherfucker)
Why, (like a motherfucker)
I want to fuck
My way to the garden,
Cause everyone needs
A mother, fucker!

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy, try.
You die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy,
Die her philosophy die.

The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The falling of christ,
The falling of christ,
The falling of christ,
The falling of christ.

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