| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Pray my god won’t go to war
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| There’s a devil black stain on my white collar
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| It won’t wash out, so I gave it up
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| I sold my soul for rock 'n roll
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| So I can lead you all to the depths below
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| Fuck the gold and fuck the fame (louder)
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| Give me something else to blame (louder)
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| I’m losing faith I never had (louder)
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| Cause maybe god drives a Cadillac
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| Now he’s rolling through the garden
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| Pouring petrol on the roses
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Pray my god won’t go to war
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| Lucy lights up and smokes her brain
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| Frying like an egg on the asphalt plane
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| It’s heaven on earth gone nuclear
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| God given sparks for Lucifer
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| Drain the poison from my veins
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| Fat mosquito sucks all day
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| Cocaine smiles and valley girls
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| Blow my mind and rock my world
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| Now he’s rolling through the garden
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| Pouring petrol on the roses
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| Keep them smoking in the head wind
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| (Thank Lucifer)
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| Another blowout on the weekend
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| (Thank Lucifer)
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Pray my god won’t go to war
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Heaven’s on fire, thank Lucifer
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| Pray my god won’t go to war |