Just Like Vinyl - First Born Lyrics
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First Born
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What Are The Lyrics For First Born By Just Like Vinyl?
""If I could just explain myself I wouldn't have to talk all of the time If I could just resist your intoxicating (?) You lose We all just fade away I guess we should all Get on our fucking knees and pray There's nothing left to say So I guess we should all Get on our knees... How do I prove it? And how do you know When everything's out of control? How do you not step on every single toe? How do you know? It's such a fucking shame to say to you Embarrass all your friends and family So open up your legs and do what you do the best You lose it Oh you lose it We all just fade away I guess we should all Get on out fucking knees and pray There's nothing left to say I guess we should all Say out hail Mary In the name of the father the son and the holy spirit! We will take your first born Please shut your fucking mouth Before the neighbors come over! We will take your first born Please shut your fucking mouth 'Cause I'm not listening! We will take your first born (We will take your first born) Please shut you fucking mouth Before the neighbors come over! We will take your first born (We will take your first born) Please shut your fucking mouth How do I prove it? And how do you know When everything's out of control? How do you not step on every single toe? How do you know? We will take your first born (We will take your first born) We will take your first born""
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Who Wrote First Born By Just Like Vinyl?
Jake Carden, Thomas Erak
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