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Terry Allen - The Doll lyrics
From the east side of Chicago To the down side of L.A. There's no place that he goes We don't bow down to him and pray Yeah we follow him to the slaughter We go through the fire and ash Cause he's the doll inside our dollars Our Lord and Savior Jesus Cash Chorus: AH WE BLOW HIM UP INFLATED AND WE LET HIM DOWN DEPRESSED WE PLAY WITH HIM FOREVER HE'S OUR DOLL AND WE LOVE HIM BEST From the stress of New York City To the death cults of D.C. There's nothing quite so pretty As what he offers to you and me So we kneel down at the altar Of the Church of the Bought and Sold And pray the doll he does not falter And makes us rich before we get old Chorus repeats From the side streets of New Orleans To the dead beats by the bay The chat rooms are all a’buzzin With our wishes for the day And the money changers come howlin Through the temple of our needs While the doll is out there prowlin And holds the notes on all our dreams chorus repeats |
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