歌词

I loved Molly Lowie, well I Stabbed her with my bowie Lord must fix my soul I loved Molly Lowie Well I stabbed her with my bowie Lord, please fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord must fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, please fix my soul My mother told me the bible, well I Shot her with my rifle Lord must fix my soul My mother told me the bible Well I shot her with my rifle Lord, please fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord must fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, please fix my soul I've got a dog named Lewie, well I Turned him into chop suey Lord must fix my soul I've got a dog named Lewie Well I turned him into chop suey Lord, please fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord must fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, please fix my soul If I can't afford the cocaine I shoot gasoline in my vein Lord must fix my soul If I can't afford the cocaine I shoot gasoline in my vein Lord, please fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord must fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, please fix my soul Hallelujah Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, he must fix my soul Lord must fix my soul Turn the shit into gold Lord, please fix my soul
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