Help Her Open the Door

You put a cord in the red
It was money well spent
She didn't even know the pent
Just another drink in her hand

What is the point of death?
If we can't profit from it?
If there's a land up there
Oh please God, help her open the door

Laughing at all in the way
What if there's nothing to say
And no one to blame?
I told her to come this way
In front of the barricade

What is the point of death?
If we can't profit from it?
If there's a land up there
Oh pleasе God, help her open thе door

It was so loud
When she fell to the ground
Without a sound

What is the point of death?
If we can't profit from it?
If there's a land up there
Oh please God, help her open the door

Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door
Oh please God, help her open the door



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrod Allen Towers
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