Christians In Black lyrics
Mama’s working in the garden
she’s picking herbs so she could feed them the dinner roll’s the only value saying “look what I did, so I could feed them” christians in black shuttled between LA and Oakland miles and miles between and above them born and raised to be an alcoholic were you to old or young to stop it christians in black once I faked election idle eyes that don’t get met with feelings out in the open every day is just like the next christians in black
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