Wages of sin The 69 eyes

Fall into oblivion with me my love
In the palm drunken night
And stars above go west to the desert land
The wind is like an invisible hand
Get a gun and be a man
Oh yeah
And don't you never ask the reason
Why bad world
American so sad world
L'american hold me
And never come again in the bad new world
Ain't no wages of sin
Enter oblivion like a rain from the sky
Chorus


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