LYRIC

I’ve done a couple bads things
So will you comfort me
Will you take me into church
And let the gods cleanse for free

I can’t help but put the blame on this snake wrapped ‘round my throat
You’re the beating of my heart ingested through a note

Where have you been
You’re my darkest of sins
You want to stop the fate
But you can’t help but imitate
I don’t know where to go
I don't know, where's my home
Dirty little preachers, you wanted more

I’ll let you in my secrets
If you promise you can keep them
Your illusions are my weakness
Can you give me peace of mind

You can hold the key the greatness
If you just return my paper
I can smoke until the daylight
I’ll sell my soul to god

Where have you been
You’re my darkest of sins
You want to stop the fate
But you can’t help but imitate
I don’t know where to go
I don't know, where's my home
Dirty little preachers, you wanted more

Where have you been
You’re my darkest of sins
You want to stop the fate
But you can’t help but imitate
I don’t know where to go
I don't know, where's my home
Dirty little preachers, you wanted more

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