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Saigon Kick
Saigon Kick
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Bieler
J. Bieler
Lyrics
Matt Kramer
Matt Kramer
Songwriter

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Yes, I am from the Peppermint Tribe Where people come and then they die To hail me, oh, hail me With tomahawks of candy cane We split their heads and eat the brains Hail me, oh, hail me All the while I see your face is turning Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying Slippin' through, time's slippin' through your hands With guns of chalk we write our names We wrote the book, we author pain Hail me, oh, hail me The TV speak in murderous rhymes The clues we leave and hope you'll find Hail me, oh, hail me All the while I see your face is turning Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying Slippin' through, time's slippin' through your hands Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying Slippin' through your, slippin' through your hands Yes, we come from the Peppermint Tribe Where losers come to fix their mind To hail me, oh, hail me With giant walls are sugar made We close you in and build the grave Hail me, oh, hail me And all the while I see your face is turning Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying Slippin' through your, slippin' through your The witches dancing inside their caves The people all go insane from the Peppermint Tribe From the Peppermint Tribe, from the Peppermint Tribe
Writer(s): Jason L. Bieler, Matthew A. Kramer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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