Dead Hand Projekt - Not For Me | Текст песни

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I just need the taste of your flesh,
I just need the taste of you now!

I didn't want to fuck you over,
I'm never gonna meet you any- how!

I didn't need a sacrifice,
I'm going to hell either way,
I didn't need your poor advice,
I was born a fucking rebel!
Deaf to your words I contemplate,
I learn better on my own,
I hurt more than you would know,
I've been on my cross since I was born!

Born again I tear free from him,
I've got my own sins to bleed now!

So you spilt some blood did you cry,
Not for me selfish JESUS CHRIST!!

I - can't get down - from this,
He's high up on his cross,
He looks down on all of us!

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