Good morning little god
I see you've come for me again
With a noose between your teeth
You are not my friend
Pouring little cups of tea
Humming a little tune
You sit across from me
And fill my little room
Little god<br />
Smoke is in the air
From your little cigarettte
You tell me to throw the fight
Go and place your little bet
Shake, little god-
Shake your little fists
All the strippers think you're odd
But you leave the biggest tipsCognitive Dissonance Lyrics
SUFFERING THE DEMONS SLEEP AND THE RAGE CONTROLS MY MIND WE`RE SUPPOSED TO FACE THE END SOMEONE IS TO TRY
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Where oh where did I leave myself today
On the bed, on the chair
Did I send myself away
On a sleepy afternoon
Will I be returning soon

Laugh your little laugh
Stomp your little feet
They sulk behind

Gimme Lyrics
Gimme a hand there, Michael. I'll give you a hand then, too. Gimme a hand there, Michael. I'd give you my hea

your back,
All the people that you meet
They say time is running out
And you don't know what to do
And I hear them talk about
Another place without you
Little god
Little god
Little god
Little god
Little god