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Christ Was An Angry Man

Christ he ain’t the weak hippie freak you’re told about
He ain’t no smoking weed I said he ain’t no meek and mild

These nails not holding him so you’d better just stay behind
These flashy eyes you see just appear from a new facade

Hail the man who cleans this old manure
You know it seems like noone else but he only has the cure

It’s time I told you now our religion is nothing more
Than the true fossil of an age when impatience was born and raised

	Christ Was An Angry Man Christ he ain’t the weak hippie freak you’re told about He ain’t no smoking weed I said he ain’t no meek and mild These nails not holding him so you’d better just stay behind These flashy eyes you see just appear from a new facade Hail the man who cleans this old manure You know it seems like noone else but he only has the cure It’s time I told you now our religion is nothing more Than the true fossil of an age when impatience was born and raised vissza

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