Lyric № 30147
Strike Me Down
You tell me of a time when you
When standing up on top your roof
Will set alight what lies below
The flames will lick and like you so
You'll stare up high into the sky
Implore the Lord to strike you down
With crazy eyes behind lids shut
You'll smile cos it'll wake those bastard neighbours up
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