Lyrics of Blessed

Spiritual Beggars

pochette album Blessed
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Release date : 21/11/2011

Duration : 0:03:31

Style : Rock



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Loaded as the sun above, i dig myself
Drinking washes the gray away, it kissed my brain
Smoking makes me catch my breath
I feel alone, now i feel my inner self

Incarnation of christ
Now the lungs of the universe
Are the lungs of my soul
I can feel it, i can sense it

Hallelujah, bless my soul
Monday morning, you enter hell
Not me, i'm not a fool, no, i'm not a whore
Haven't sold my soul

Monday morning, i open a beer
And light a cigar
Put my pen to paper
And write, "i hate you all"

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