Paroles de A Bastard On Father's Day
Sleeping Jesus sleeps in chapters and when he is out he swings a rust hatchetAnd when he is out his mom slings stray cats
And when she is out, snot and tears fill the gutters of the missing chapters
Sleeping Jesus sleeps on dirty glass.
It sounds just like breaking glass
We hear the sound of breaking glass and smell of no class
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