Letra de Hey Christian God
and i hate my family
andi beg to be free
of that crap that christmas brings
andi beg to be free
of that crap that christmas brings
an excuse for selling things
hey christian god, get outta my face
your holy ghost is a curse on the human race
id like to string you up one more ting
no stupid sacrament, no pissy wine
what a joy to be alone
away from the buying zone
but this party'll never die
'cause christ you're such a lie
hey christian god, get outta my face
your holy ghost is a curse on the human race
id like to string you up one more ting
no stupid sacrament, no pissy wine
hey christian god, get outta my face
your holy ghost is a curse on the human race
id like to string you up one more ting
no stupid sacrament, no pissy wine
what a joy to be alone
away from the buying zone
but this party'll never die
'cause christ you're such a lie
hey christian god, get outta my face
your holy ghost is a curse on the human race
id like to string you up one more ting
no stupid sacrament, no pissy wine
THRUSSELL, DAVID LACHLAN / BOURKE, PIETER ALAN
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