letra de dead presidents - jesus on extasy
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hey mr. franklin it’s good to have you with me.
let’s go for a walk.
i know i killed my ideals, but that is just my deal,
you shouldn’t judge too hard.
today, i realized me life has changed.
and i have to cope with myself.
i sold my soul,
sold my soul,
just for money to earn.
i sold my soul, but i got so many lessons to learn.
and those dead presidents were never my friends.
i’ll never be happy in the end.
hey mr. bankman, take care of my account please,
i got lots on it.
but isn’t it ironic, that all i ever dreamed of,
becomes my nightmare now.
and i don’t have the strength to carry on.
but now it’s too late to go back.
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