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    You got hell to pay but you already sold your soul
    It's blasphemy
    But the words don't make sense no more
    What would your mother say?
    Your faith has you immured
    So don't try and tell me that you still believe
    No don't preach to me

    Ask no questions and you'll get no lies
    Turn the cheek and blind the eye
    Let it go
    Bend the knee and give away your life
    Bite your tongue and close your mind
    Never know

    Cause you got hell to pay but you already sold your soul
    It's blasphemy
    But the words don't make sense no more
    What would your mother say?
    Your faith has you immured
    So don't try and tell me that you still believe
    No don't preach to me

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    You're not blessed, you're cursed
    And it's getting worse now

    It makes no sense but it must be right
    The blood and sweat you sacrificed
    Was it all for nothing?
    Cause we've found no sign and we've seen no light
    We hear no voice when we pray at night
    But we swore and now it's too late to turn back

    You're not blessed, you're cursed
    And it's getting worse now

    You got hell to pay but you already sold your soul
    It's blasphemy
    But the words don't make sense no more
    What would your mother say?
    Your faith has you immured
    So don't try and tell me that you still believe
    No don't preach to me

    No don't preach to me
    Don't preach to me (You're not blessed you're cursed)
    No don't preach to me (And it's getting worse now)
    It's blasphemy

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    Composition: Matt Kean, Lee Malia, Oli Sykes, Mat Nicholls, and Jordon Fish

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