Jigsaw Soul - Fake 5 | Текст песни

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Five Dollar Bill

They open pages on walls, They laugh when the cue says fall,
They praise but don't believe
They live in practiced sanctity

We're not all right, we're not all wrong
We practice our hobbies, sing glory in song
We are not a lie, your not a clone
We picked in our brothers home.

It is not real, it is not real.
I wish I could feel the way you claim to feel.
Plan it on paper, nailed in your head.
Show me a God that is not dead.
They sing Hallelujah to the Lord.
I heard them sing Hallelujah to Lord


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