Bend Down Low Lyrics & Chords By Chef'special

I want to be the first to bite the apple, hurt the chapel, rewrite the bible, let the earth tremble Make you pay the price for my thirst, you're fucking welcome Drop by to paradise, let's ramble I wanna gamble whith the devil till I'm so deep in his deck. Till there's nothing that can save me Got to pay them with my death I'm rebel, I'm spitting in your temple, I'm trouble I don't know humble, let's make love, tumble I'm rat in your city stepped on, I'll bleed to death I'm a rat busy looking for disease to spread I'm ilegally-minded, crying for tomorrow Running with my eyes closed, try to follow Bend down low, tell you what I know, none of y'all gon make it if your conscience grow Sell your soul, everything must go, half of it is money and the other half is show I wanna shave the head of random hippies Make them pay for living large, while dancing naked in the sixties Go down to Disney, raped Mickey, humiliated by a standing little mermaid with a stick trying to hit me She ain't no pretty, but either way, stay with me as I wave at Britney Fuck, I'm way past Britney Witness my decay as I'm trying to trade a kidney for a bunch of crappy vinyls, 'cuz I feel like playing frisbee I wanna raise the glass to every fuck-up in this town Never face the past, goes around come around Claim panic, I wanna pray for second chances Fuck them up the same second after they'd been granted Bend down low, tell you what I know none of y'all gon make it if your conscience grow Sell your soul, everything must go half of it is money and the other half is show Bend down low, tell you what I know, none of y'all gon make it if your conscience grow Sell your soul, everything must go, half of it is money and the other half is show Step right up, step right up, cheap souls Two for the price of one, that's ice cold Fresh from the body, while you rock your body Man, these are the cheapest souls I've ever sold Brand new, you can feel 'em, hold 'em. These are the types that always did what I told them Hahaha, poor souls, what a shame, always played by the rules and they never won a game Today I'm practically giving them away Tomorrow is another day, and it's time for you to pay Today I'm practically giving them away I've got you in my pocket, save you for a rainy day. Bend down low, tell you what I know, none of y'all gon make it if your conscience grow Sell your soul, everything must go, half of it is money and the other half is show Bend down low, tell you what I know, none of y'all gon make it if your conscience grow Sell your soul, everything must go, half of it is money and the other half is show