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1975 lyrics : "Antichrist"

And I swear there's a ghost
On this island
And his hands all covered in blood

And my wife enquired of our understanding
But of course, my dear, you caught
She said how can I relate to somebody who doesn't speak

I feel like I'm just treading water
Is it the same for you
Is it the same for you


Well he comes and he goes
So precious

And his work appears so rushed
Well I love the house that we live in
And I love you all too much


Is it the same for you
Is it the same with you

Is it the same for you
Is it the same with you


Well the criminals and liars
It giving me yourself the spirit of mine
And I love the house that we live

And I love you all too much

Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard

Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard
Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'
Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'

Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'
Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'
Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'

Blood is on your tongue, sweat so hard I'm gonna take a picture of you smokin'

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