Hands On The Bible

Local H

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    Hands on the Bible
    Scared like a child
    God holds you liable
    For what you've done

    Homicidal
    Stare down your idols
    Pretty baby
    Never born

    You can't believe it
    You didn't mean it
    But they saw you do it and they know your name

    Rats in the attic
    Toys in the cellar
    She's an addict
    And he wants to learn

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    Hands on the Bible
    Egomaniacal
    As you screw yourself into oblivion
    Worn and faded

    Stoned and jaded
    You'll have to face it
    On your own

    Smashed on the pavement
    Stunned in amazement
    Everything you make comes crawling back to you

    You can't believe it
    You didn't mean it
    But they saw you do it and they know your name

    So hands on the Bible
    Scared like a child
    God holds you liable
    For what you've done

    Homicidal
    Stare down your idols
    A pretty baby never to be born
    You can't pretend that you don't know the reason

    For the the repent that you saw
    Hands on the Bible

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