Shetells me worship in the bedroom. The only heaven I'll be sent to. Is when I'm alone with you. I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. Amen, amen, amen, amen. Take me to church. I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies. I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
Laletra de Church de Chase Atlantic ha sido traducida a 14 idioma (s) You′re wearing nothing, but my t-shirt Call me shallow, but I'm only getting deeper, yeah Stay on the ground until your knees hurt. No more praying baby, I′ma be your preacher And I'll keep leading you on If you keep leading me into your room The drinks are all gone But
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