Nomero X Kanye West(feat. Hoizer & Ed Sheeran) - Bound Me 2 Church | Текст песни

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• Nomero X Kanye West(feat. Hoizer & Ed Sheeran)
• Bound Me 2 Church

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouth piece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
We were born sick, you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well

Amen. Amen. Amen

[Kanye West:]
What you doin' in the club on a Thursday?
She say, she only here for her girl birthday,
They ordered champagne but still look thirsty,
Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty.
I know I got a bad reputation,
Walkin' ‘round, always mad reputation,
Leave a pretty girl, sad reputation,
Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation,
I turnt the nightclub out of the basement,
I'll turn the plane ‘round, your ass keep complainin',
How you gon' be mad on vacation?
Dutty winin' ‘round all these Jamaicans,

If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
To drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean

Amen. Amen. Amen

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

[Kanye West:]
I wanna fuck you hard on the sink,
After that give you something to drink,
Step back, can't get spunk on the mink,
I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?
Hey, you remember where we first met?
Okay, I don't remember where we first met,
But, hey, admittin' is the first step,
And, hey, you know ain't nobody perfect.
And I know with the hoes I got the worst rep,
But, hey, their backstroke, I'm tryna perfect,
And, hey, ayo, we made it, Thanksgiving,
So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas