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Bulletboys lyrics : "Say Your Prayers"

Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa!
Yeah yeah yeah!


Watch the skyhigh fly
Did you think I'd never find out?
Well smiling lies

Something says as good as a shout

Cause I feel the highs over picking my back

Pierced through the heart
I won't take it
Well that stuff makes for fuel for a start


Religious hour, a taste of every man
That's one of those things you'll never, never need again


Give up the path
When you're driving yourself

(Say your prayers)
If you want a fight, baby
I'm pleased to oblige


Oh wow-wow! Slow
What goes up will always come 'round

Said you're so dainty
Crying is your favourite sound


When the chance romance, the morning is man
It's Russian roulette
Clang, clang, clang, clang

Busted, baby, that's what you get

Religious hour, a taste of every man

That's one of those things that never, never needs again

Want a fight

I'm pleased to oblige
(Say your prayers)
Oh baby you broke the pact

When you jumped in the sack
(Say your prayers)
Whoa! Ready or not

Take a shot
(Say your prayers)
Pumpin' the pauper

A part that should rise
(Say your prayers)
Say your

Say your prayers

Whoa!


If you want a fight
I'm pleased to oblige

(Say your prayers)
You broke the pact
When you jumped in the sack

(Say your prayers)
I'm taking a shot
Ready or not

(Say your prayers)
I'm pumpin' the pauper
A part that should rise

Say your
Say your prayers


Say your prayers

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