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• Artiste: Red Leather
• Titre: Sins
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(Oh) On the roof gettin' high I got diesel in my veins Thinkin' 'bout suicide There's no Jesus in LA But, I still see him sometimes Sittin' on the Walk of Fame Next to Jekyll and Hyde The voices sayin' (Bye, bye) There's no tomorrow (Bye, bye) Drown in my sorrows Father, forgive me I'm sorry for my sins So tired of living Oh, where do I begin? The coke, the whiskey I smoke 'til I'm dizzy I'm so fuckin' filthy Forgive me for my sins My phone's 'bout to die I only got one call I almost slipped off the side 'Til an angel broke my fall Then we drove through the night And we talked about it all I thank God I survived The voices sayin' (Bye, bye) There's no tomorrow (Bye, bye) Drown in my sorrow (Bye, bye) There's no tomorrow (Bye, bye) Drown in my sorrows Father, forgive me I'm sorry for my sins So tired of living Oh, where do I begin? The coke, the whiskey I smoke 'til I'm dizzy I'm so fuckin' filthy Forgive me for my sins (Sins) (Oh, sins) Father, forgive me I'm sorry for my sins But wait, just kidding Oh, where do I begin? The coke, the whiskey I smoke 'til I'm dizzy I'm so fuckin' filthy Forgive me for my sins (Sins)