Secret Xtians
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Lyrics
I'm going to hide from the rain I am tired of running 'round while these nuns eat my grain Ransacking, wolfpacking rats in a cult of fame, so lame Secret Christians are all the same Don't be grumpy and cold If you want to, I can burn up a hole in this coal Don't be surprised if it warms up right when we die tonight Secret Christians are not too bright Na, na-na, na, na, na Na, na-na, na, na, na Na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na, na-na, na, na-na Na, na, na, na, na-na, na-na Na, na, na-na-na-na, na-na, na
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:43
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 89 BPM