Depths
Got called a sinner for the first time today
They wanted money i politely said go away
That's not true i might've said a word or two
About how God does not give a fuck about you
Or me or her yeah maybe him too
I'm sure that he has so much better shit to do
Than saving souls listening to prayers
He's probably smoking bongs or even throwing back beers
Where's my angel
Where's my devil
Put on the gloves
I think it's time to settle
Where i go
When i die
Still i know
It's all a lie
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
Got called a saint for the first time today
They needed food i told them take it all away
That's not true i might've had a bite or two
Being selfless is never good for you
Or me or her yeah maybe him too
I'm sure Satan has so much better shit to do
Than damning souls feeding on our fears
He's probably smoking bongs or even throwing back beers
Where's my angel
Where's my devil
Put on the gloves
I think it's time to settle
Where i go
When i die
Still i know
It's all a lie
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it ain't never gonna sell
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no
They wanted money i politely said go away
That's not true i might've said a word or two
About how God does not give a fuck about you
Or me or her yeah maybe him too
I'm sure that he has so much better shit to do
Than saving souls listening to prayers
He's probably smoking bongs or even throwing back beers
Where's my angel
Where's my devil
Put on the gloves
I think it's time to settle
Where i go
When i die
Still i know
It's all a lie
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
Got called a saint for the first time today
They needed food i told them take it all away
That's not true i might've had a bite or two
Being selfless is never good for you
Or me or her yeah maybe him too
I'm sure Satan has so much better shit to do
Than damning souls feeding on our fears
He's probably smoking bongs or even throwing back beers
Where's my angel
Where's my devil
Put on the gloves
I think it's time to settle
Where i go
When i die
Still i know
It's all a lie
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it is never gonna sell
I'm going down to the depths of hell
Well heavens too expensive it ain't never gonna sell
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no
Credits
Writer(s): Rawiri Wehipeihana
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.