To the down side of L. A.
There's no place that he goes
We don't bow down to him and pray
Yeah we follow him to the slaughter
We go through the fire and ash
Cause he's the doll inside our dollars
Our Lord and Savior Jesus Cash
Chorus:
Ah we blow him up
Inflated
And we let him down
Depressed
We play with him
Forever
He's our doll
And we love him best
From the stress of New York City
To the death cults of D. C.
There's nothing quite so pretty
As what he offers to you and me
So we kneel down at the altar
Of the Church of the Bought and Sold
And pray the doll he does not falter
And makes us rich before we get old
Chorus repeats
From the side streets of New Orleans
To the dead beats by the bay
The chat rooms are all a抌uzzin
With our wishes for the day
And the money changers come howlin
Through the temple of our needs
While the doll is out there prowlin
And holds the notes on all our dreams
Chorus repeats
From the east side of Chicago To the down side of L. A. There's no place that he goes We don't bow down to him and pray Yeah we follow him to the slaughter We go through the fire and ash Cause he's the doll inside our dollars Our Lord and Savior Jesus Cash Chorus: Ah we blow him up Inflated And we let him down Depressed We play with him Forever He's our doll And we love him best From the stress of New York City To the death cults of D. C. There's nothing quite so pretty As what he offers to you and me So we kneel down at the altar Of the Church of the Bought and Sold And pray the doll he does not falter And makes us rich before we get old Chorus repeats From the side streets of New Orleans To the dead beats by the bay The chat rooms are all a抌uzzin With our wishes for the day And the money changers come howlin Through the temple of our needs While the doll is out there prowlin And holds the notes on all our dreams Chorus repeats Explain Request ×
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