Buffalo Tom - Bible Lyrics
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Bible
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What Are The Lyrics For Bible By Buffalo Tom?
Bell, book and candle, murder and greed
These are the things that bring your love to me How sweet the sentence, How sweet the lips? How do you expect, the same face that they kiss? It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible You're only a child and you're reading too late It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child, you should leave your soul to me... Harlots are angels, celibate priests Contented Romans, bring your souls to speed How sweet the flour, how sweet the cake Even at the risk, of losing my last break It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child and you're reading too late It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child, you should leave your soul to me... Blinded by halos, blood where the fields grow I'm on my way home, but I'm not afraid Bell, book and candle, murder and greed These are the things that bring your love to me It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child and you're reading too late It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child, and I need your faith It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child and you're reading too late It's only the Bible, It's only the Bible It's only a child, and I need your faith How long should I wait, how long should I fake How long, 'till my feelings will break How long should I wait, how long should I fake How long, 'till my feelings are disgraced |
Who Wrote Bible By Buffalo Tom?
Colbourn, Janovitz, Maginnis
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What's The Duration Of The Bible By Buffalo Tom?The duration of Bible is 4:32 minutes and seconds. |
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