Lyrics - Super Sucker Salvation by Clay Kevin

You're always saying that you're filling me.
But what you're really doing is killing me. "
Birds of a feather flock like lice."
Like buzzards on a carcass, it feels so nice.
I shot your daughter and
I shot your son.
But you're the reason that
I got the gun.
What makes me sicker is you pull the trigger.
A super-duper-sucker salvation for her?
Salvation's killing me.
It costs you everything.
Don't say it's free.
I know when you're high you might kick a man while he's down.
Part the
Red
Sea just to leave me and watch me drown.

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