Woe Unto Us

They are kneeling on my back in Connecticut
And I watch for signs, but I just hurt my neck
I believe, that you're the God of Abraham
And you'll strike me dead, but in the end, what the fuck do I care?

We can never be alone
There's a restlessness in our bones

What if I decide
That my life has been a waste?
So woe unto us



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Writer(s): Have A Nice Life
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