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Come down to my house Stick a stone in your mouth You can always pull out If you like it too much Make a whole new religion A falling star that you cannot live without And I'll feed your obsessions Now there'll be nothing but this thing That you'll never doubt A hit is hard to resist And I never have missed I can take you out With just a flick of my wrist Make a whole new religion A falling star that you cannot live without And I'll feed your obsessions There is nothing but this thing That you'll never doubt This thing you'll never doubt It'll feed your obsessions The falling star that you cannot live without I will be your religion This thing you'll never doubt You're not the only one You're not the only one Bow down to me Bow down to me Bow down to me Bow down to me Bow down to me Bow down to me Bow down to me
Writer(s): Shirley Manson, Steve Marker, Bryan Vig, Douglas Erickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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