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Donnie Vie - Jesus in Drag lyrics
Help me understand This sultan of the sand This poor misguided man Who is barely alive Effortless and free as far as I can see he’ll frolic happily in the mud and the slime blessed are the meek a lesson to the freak and don’t forget the weak are the first ones to cry when washed up on the shores are racketeers and whores who left us to explore any trail in our minds and he walks around like Jesus in drag in a night gown and platforms And a black leather bag With a 40oz gospel In its newspaper sack In his search for believers that will follow him back… Yea, he walks around like Jesus in Drag… He only masturbates Says sex is overrated To hide away the hurt And the hate in his heart Cant afford a room He’s playing to the moon He writes another tune That could make him a star Wont accept the call So he’s talking to the walls And doesn’t have the balls To get in a fight Trapped in yester year He sheds another tear But cant get out of here For the rest of his life and he walks around like Jesus in drag in a night gown and platforms And a black leather bag With a 40oz gospel In its newspaper sack his search for believers that will follow him back… Yea, he walks around like Jesus in Drag… Hell in his eyes when he’s facing the enemy Wears a disguise on his face to pretend to be Cunning and wise which is something he’ll never be selling himself as the king of the world… Yea, Help me understand This sultan of the sand This poor misguided man Who’s been buried alive and he walks around like Jesus in drag “Holy water” and “incense” for whiskey and crack Got a 40oz gospel In its newspaper sack In his search for believers to follow him back… Yea, he walks around like Jesus in Drag… Yea, he walks around like Jesus in Drag. |
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