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My Own Christianity
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A very suave gentleman seduces a very religious woman.
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Folk, acoustic, singer, songwriter
"These walks through the park seem so trivial, In rivaling dreams of our sins." I'm a eighteen year old guy with a chill persona who loves song-writing and some funky blues. I was never very good at playing guitar, so I figure I'll let the songs work their magic if there's magic worth working.... People say I can sometimes be a sarcastic asshole: If you're not one with my world, you're out of it. I'm also a pretty hopeless romantic, and when you mix these two brilliant factors, you pretty much make up "me" and my art.
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Peak #458
Peak in subgenre #80
Author
Adam McCabe
Uploaded
May 04, 2005
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MP3 1.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
When you're on the prowl, nobody is hotter than the girls you can't have. And it always seems to be the extremely christian ones whobreak out of their shell and go nuts. ::wink::
Lyrics
She wore some jean drawrs, and a cross around her neck Somethin, told me I’m gonna lose some respect for religion. Crucified kebob, baby knows just what’s a-turnin’ me on. Like a Sunday, gonna get some play on a high-holy day, Wash my my sins away. She turned around and gave me her name, for she gave me her number, Baby if you please. She wants another kinda lover, that’ll love her like a brother, And baby that just ain’t me. I gave her matches, and a cigarette. Girly don’t even wanna touch one yet. Like a blessing, she gone and pinned me down. With a wiggle of her hips, I could easily drown. In her holy water, God had taught her every trick. Now I know what religion to pick. She turned around and gave me her name, for she gave me her number, Baby if you please. She wants another kinda lover, that’ll love her like a brother, And baby that just ain’t me. She wants a bad boy brother who will love her like her mother, And baby that wasn’t me. Till I sold my soul to the rock and roll I call my own Christianity. She turned around and gave me her name, for she gave me her number, Baby if you please. She wants another kinda lover, that’ll love her like a brother, And baby that just ain’t me.
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