God Be You

Nostalghia

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    Someone diggin' in my head
    Someone foolin' up my bed
    Is it rapture that he wants?
    Is it capture that I sought?

    God be willin', God be true
    God be feeling, God be you
    I want money in my bank
    Gasoline in my tank
    Can you give me what I need?
    I'm breakin' bitches for the seed

    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?
    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?

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    I ain't winnin', not yet dead
    You can't starve me, I'm unfed
    You look pretty when you need
    I look nicer when I feed

    God be willin', God be true
    Fuck my conscience, God be you

    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?
    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?
    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?
    Would you die, die for me
    Into the sea, into the sea
    Would you die for me, baby?

    With you love is my religion
    And sickness is my drug
    Carefully craft incisions
    Until you fit like love
    With you love is my religion
    And sickness is my drug (drug)
    Carefully craft incisions
    Until you fit like love (like love)
    With you love is my religion (baby)
    And sickness is my drug (drug)
    Carefully craft incisions (baby)
    Until you fit like love (like love)
    With you love is my religion (baby)
    And sickness is my drug (drug)
    Carefully craft incisions (baby)
    Until you fit like love

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