bulletboys
say your prayers
Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa!  Yeah yeah yeah!   Watch the sky high fly  Did you think I'd never find out?  Well smiling lies  Something says as good as a shout   Cause I feel the highs over picking my back  Pierced through the heart  I won't take it  Well that stuff makes for fuel for a start   Religious hour, a taste of every man  That's one of those things you'll never, never need again   Give up the path  When you're driving yourself  (Say your prayers)  If you want a fight, baby  I'm pleased to oblige   Oh wow-wow! Slow  What goes up will always come 'round  Said you're so dainty  Crying is your favourite sound   When the chance romance, the morning is man  It's Russian roulette  Clang, clang, clang, clang  Busted, baby, that's what you get   Religious hour, a taste of every man  That's one of those things that never, never needs again   Want a fight  I'm pleased to oblige  (Say your prayers)  Oh baby you broke the pact  When you jumped in the sack  (Say your prayers)  Whoa! Ready or not  Take a shot  (Say your prayers)  Pumpin' the pauper  A part that should rise  (Say your prayers)  Say your  Say your prayers   Whoa!   If you want a fight  I'm pleased to oblige  (Say your prayers)  You broke the pact  When you jumped in the sack  (Say your prayers)  I'm taking a shot  Ready or not  (Say your prayers)  I'm pumpin' the pauper  A part that should rise  Say your  Say your prayers   Say your prayers