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Give Me Your Gold

2 Sweet Love


i am the savior sent to rid the world of its fools
i make the rules so bring me your riches and your jewels

throw the corpses of the snitches in the ditches
and let them sleep under the stars tonight

i am laughing at you in my grave
under all the dirt and decay
since you wished me away
catapult the culprits head into town
shoulda ran for your lives while the beast was down

im not taking a holiday
cause business is boomin the beauties are swooning
im not whiping my cares away
(cause they keep me from sleeping when the daylight is creeping)

do my bidding
or be rid of me
crucify this catastrophe
we are the highest highs, the undertows, the darkest minds with frail bones who fall drunk in love to drive ourselves home
stand in line to kneel at my throne

i found a place only gold hands can touch me, with diamond ring fingers each one entrusted






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