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(music & lyrics by Lee Lawless)
Everything's been said
'Bout what y'all gotta say
Get on your knees
And later on we'll pray
Two eons' worth of sinners
Get bored and walk away
Faded, dated, excommunicated
Well, they keep their sheep in deep
Holier than thou's
With their fire and their brimstone
Apocalypse Vows
Hey what you see ain't free
Would you bring me a golden cow?
Hate it. State it. Excommunicate it.
If you go all over me with sanctity, then you're under my skin, now
Baby, I'm just a mortal with immortal sin, now
I might be a loser, I just always win
Everything's been said
'Bout what y'all gotta say
Get on your knees
And later on we'll pray
Two eons' worth of sinners
Get bored and walk away
Faded, dated, excommunicated
Everything's been said
'Bout what y'all gotta say
Get on your knees
And later on we'll pray
Two eons' worth of sinners
Laid to rest this Sabbath day
Faded, dated, excommunicated
Baited, raided, excommunicated
Hate it, state it, excommunicate it. ^