Текст песни Celibate Good Times - Vaux
The
preacher
said
it's
hot
as
hell
Got
the
devil
on
his
window
sill,
going
down
His
t-shirt
read
"the
boys
won't
tell"
But
if
you
want
to
watch
there's
a
tape
he'll
sell,
going
round
So
pray
it's
him,
not
me
There
are
saints
that
should
be
hung
Forget
the
cross
whorship
the
gun
Bang
bang
I
hope
your
hell
is
hot
enough
Forget
the
cross
whorship
the
gun
You're
at
the
gates
and
almost
home
Bang
bang
I
hope
your
hell
is
hot
enough
The
preacher
said
i'm
gonna
fail
with
three
days
left
til
he
posts
bail,
going
down
So
grab
your
shit
no
time
to
pack
At
the
end,
no
coming
back
to
this
town
You
can
see
through
lies
He's
scared
for
his
life
When
will
he
know.
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