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Текст песни Atrophy - Preacher, Preacher

Music: James Gulotta, Chris LykinsLyrics: Brian Zimmerman, Chris LykinsPreacher tell me no liesSend me more moneyOr else I will dieYou go to church every dayTrying to find god( )So you give them your payI'll tell you evilYet I do no wrongChapter fifteenLet's sing another songHave my own showEven make videosJust more moneyTo stick up my noseChorus:He's not afraid to lieGreed is the reason whyMy wife's recovering from cokeI buy it for my familyBut I'll never go brokePeople come for help they sayYou take their moneyAnd you send them awayI have a few billionNot much to meI need a lot more

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