Acting like body bagger's
Let the bells ring
Rejoice and sing
Jim Jones, where did you come from
Jim Jones, Was it for fun
Jim Jones, That's your name
Jim Jones, Style of death
This sects the promised land
Are you ready to all meet God?
Bart's Killers Holding hands
Do not fight the odds
Try to make 'em sick drink up
Be merry and be dead
Murder
The Zero Hero
Some of them might get s**
Together with that boring joke
Mercenaries disciples
With bibles and rifles
In temple of people
To The Book of People
No Poster hanging high
And I do, but I don't ask why
And I do, But I don't ask why
Why ah ha, ha, ha, ha
Oh lord you Die
Acting like Mo Jo's Acting like body bagger's Let the bells ring Rejoice and sing Jim Jones, where did you come from Jim Jones, Was it for fun Jim Jones, That's your name Jim Jones, Style of death This sects the promised land Are you ready to all meet God? Bart's Killers Holding hands Do not fight the odds Try to make 'em sick drink up Be merry and be dead Murder The Zero Hero Some of them might get s** Together with that boring joke Mercenaries disciples With bibles and rifles In temple of people To The Book of People No Poster hanging high And I do, but I don't ask why And I do, But I don't ask why Why ah ha, ha, ha, ha Oh lord you Die Explain Request ×
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