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Bad Religion
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Anesthesia
Lyricist:Brett Wesly Gurewitz
Everybody is talking about the girl Who went and killed the delivery man But she looks so kind and gentle It just doesn't stand to reason
I saw her right there just the other night As stately as a slot machine But when she looked my way something mad As hell came over me
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight) All good children go to heaven
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I remember your face that August night When we lied about the beautiful time to come And that crazy old man who came much to late And caused a chain reaction
I've been hanging out there for eleven long years Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone And looking at you now Is driving me to distraction
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight) All good children go to heaven
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