Текст песни 45 Grave - Insurance From God
45 Grave - Insurance From God слова песни
Men coming at me
Knocking at your front door
Would you like to be free
Would you like to know more
Like a good neighbor
He will be there
As long as he gets it
An equal share
Insurance from God
You`re in good hands
A piece of the rock
He understands
Christians aren`t perfect
They`re only slaves
So they won`t have to wait for
Insurance from God
Black ties, white shirts
Little red ten speeds
Kick them with black boots
So they won`t have to wait for
Insurance from God
You`re in good hands
A piece of the rock
He understands
Christians aren`t perfect
They`re only slaves
Crucify them
So they won`t have to wait for
Insurance from God
Cash in your policy
Wouldn`t ya like to be free
I`m the collector of your soul
Wouldn`t you like to follow me
Wouldn`t you like to be free
Wouldn`t you like to know more