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6 Minutes( to get you to pay for my sins)
6 minutes to get you to pay for my sins
Just gave you six minutes of my soul
Hold your cell phone out scream that is not enough
How do I appease while keeping sanity
Drumbeat social demeaning
Follows me when I’m not looking
I nail myself to my sins
I show you so you can say that’s not me
Millions aren’t enough to sell my soul
But I play along just to cash in
Just sold my soul I’m the mirror I look at me
You pay for my sins I give you release in me
In the details I present myself to you..you scream
Cut out the back door into the limousine
You’re euphoria fuels me until the next show
Six minutes later I look for the soul I left with you
Just gave you six minutes of my soul
Hold your cell phone out scream that is not enough
How do I appease while keeping sanity
Drumbeat social demeaning
Follows me when I’m not looking
I nail myself to my sins
I show you so you can say that’s not me
Millions aren’t enough to sell my soul
But I play along just to cash in
Just sold my soul I’m the mirror I look at me
You pay for my sins I give you release in me
In the details I present myself to you..you scream
Cut out the back door into the limousine
You’re euphoria fuels me until the next show
Six minutes later I look for the soul I left with you
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