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Well I ain't sure, but I been told He's baking cakes inside our souls Stayed awake, took a nap Got myself my bottles back I'm breakin' them out on the street Walkin' around in my bare feet I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat I caught a ride, we caught some air He's never gonna cut his hair It takes more time to make a fake We night swam down in the lake Washed the dirt off our intentions Prattle on 'bout bad inventions I came as ice, I came as a whore I came as advice that came too short I came as gold, I came as crap I came clean and I came as a Rat It takes a long time, but God dies too But not before he'll stick it to you Well I don't know, but I been told You never die and you never grow old Uh oh! I came as a call, I came as flat I came too soon so I came back I came as flowers, I came as nice I came as dirt and I came as its price SongtexteIt takes a long time, but God dies too But not before he'll stick it to you I don't know, but I been told You never die and you never grow old Uh Oh! Aus Songtexte Mania