(God, let me in when I die)
The one who thinks your brother
Always gives you drinks of rye
If I get high, I touch the sky
God, let me in when I die
Nobody liked me when I first came around
I didn't know a goddamn thing when I got to this town
But my outlook, it sure turned around
Because Satan had my heart in the lost and found
The one who thinks your brother
Always gives you drinks of rye
If I get high, I touch the sky
God, let me in when I die
It seemed I was in trouble everywhere I turned
It seemed the hard way was the only way I would learn
And for each and every thing I think that I thought that I learned
Came a horrible nightmare in which I got burned
The one who thinks your brother
Always gives you drinks of rye
If I get high, I touch the sky
God, let me in when I die
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