Virgin Prunes i am God
I Am God Waiting for midnight Waiting for bad dreams (no silver, no gold) How can I talk with you I have no words. Stranger I have been here before. You stretch me sleepless upon my bed Shut out the cold, kneel and pray I will go to sleep Waiting for midnight Waiting for bad dreams (no silver, no gold) I have no need for your sweet world No need for your hell I have no need for anything I am God I know someone happy I am God Shut out the cold, kneel an
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