I saw the movie, but I
Didn’t read the book, some guy told me
There’s too many pages written in Hebrew
Instead, I baked a cake and
Wrote myself a note
There’s some good ways to get parking spaces
Using witchcraft, don’t worry ’bout hell
Christ dies for your sins about
Six or seven times a day
Just give me some cash and I can
Get in touch with some action, you can’t be too
Choosy these days with these
New-fangled devices
Somеtimes they slip and a whole room gеts flooded
And you can kill all the people who get in front of you
At any given food joint, don’t worry ’bout hell
Christ dies for your sins about
Every twenty minutes
The world is a vile place
People make it that way
You’ve got a right to make them pay
Now, you know it’s your responsibility to enjoy life
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
And there’s a cartridge that induces severe bleeding
Don’t worry ’bout God
Christ dies for your sins about
Six or seven times a day
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba (Ba ba ba ba)
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Wallmen Lyrics – 6 or 7 Times a Day