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Lyrics Christian – Zior Park
Money makes me feel better
You told me it was a ticket to hell
Ok how come
Do you think that I’m a devil
Sex makes me feel better
How could you judge me
I know you don’t deserve to
Now you act like a Pharisee
When I was poor, my mom was stressed out
Now look, money made me
A good boy to my mom
When I was poor, I was like a hungry fox
Now look, I saved a lotta buddies
From the basement
I just bought a Christian
It’s blinging on my body
I’m toasting with celebrities at the same bar
Hey pretty, do you wanna f**k with me
That’s no problem
But Sunday morning is coming
I gotta go to church
I’m still f**king christian
Though I’m wearing new Christian
You should check my algorithm
It’s not much different from the old me
I’m still f**king christian
Though I’m wearing new Christian
You should check my algorithm
It’s not much different from the old me
I’m still f**king christian
I’m still f**king christian
I’m still f**king
Stinky smell’s stuck in my room
Even after I took a shower
How can I erase it
Where’s the origin
Hey Mr. I’m talking about you
What’s funny Seriously
You feel this disgusting smell
I think it’s from your stinky breath
Street people, you think you’re smart
You think you got no god
But I know you worship yourself
What a stupid god ! Is your god a liar
Your god is so outrageous
You would better die
I just bought a Christian
It’s blinging on my body
I’m toasting with celebrities at the same bar
Hey pretty, do you wanna f**k with me
That’s no problem
But Sunday morning is coming
I gotta go to church
I’m still f**king christian
Though I’m wearing new Christian
You should check my algorithm
It’s not much different from the old me
I’m still f**king christian
Though I’m wearing new Christian
You should check my algorithm
It’s not much different from the old me
I’m still f**king christian
I’m still f**king christian
I’m still f**king
Oh lord forgive my people
I didn’t know what I’ve done
Oh lord Look at my finger
Dirt is stuck in my nails
Oh lord please clean my tongue
It’s covered by pukes and phlegms
Oh mom now I get it why you told me
That you wanna go back when I was a child
I’m still f**king christian…