The Plot in You - Bible Butcher Lyrics
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Bible Butcher
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What Are The Lyrics For Bible Butcher By The Plot in You?
I'd been a slave to a culture of wasted flesh
I must confess That I took pride in my simple life I'm not a saint I'm not a perfect example I live my life Love and die Just take one step at a time And you'll never change my mind Trust these words There's not a book that can change my mind So take this and trust me 'Cause I just feel so suffocated by you Will you let me breathe? I've got this spite that follows me Every problem is somehow caused by me I will never win So I'll take the blame for everything I would never betray you I'm still the same And I'm not the only one Who feels jaded You build these walls between us (And you can take this) (Whichever way you want) You are just a voice inside my head (It's in my head) (I won't question my urge to stop you) (I won't listen or change my ways) I won't question my urge to stop you I won't listen or change my ways I won't question my urge to stop you I won't listen or change my ways I won't question my urge to stop you I won't listen or change my ways F*ck your beliefs Take them back where you found them Open those ears Shut your mouth and just hear my side I'll change your mind I will change your mind I will change your mind |
Who Wrote Bible Butcher By The Plot in You?
Josh Childress, Landon Tewers
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What's The Duration Of The Bible Butcher By The Plot in You?The duration of Bible Butcher is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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