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and in a world,
makes nothin gives again,
and in a world, ohh ahhha makes nothin,
says the bend.

And in a world of holy rollers,
theres no sense taking end s

unto the world makes holy rollers
any other friend.

and in a world, of holy rollers taking on amends,
it is a roll of quaters baby that will be your friend

cause if the world don't know it
and you don't show it
don't mean the end

cause in a world of holy rollers it's easy to pretend.

In a life of mediocre living till the end
what do you have,
but holy rollin to take you to the end.

It's as if they brought you up to see the futility
of the friends worth having and the friends worth stabbing
you'll soon see.

Don't beleive the hype don't forget the strife that
many have made their wives.
Don't forget the rubber bands that your husbands
stretch tonight.

It's as if all reason were a tool
just to give you what you seek.

It's as if the heavens opened up to double speak.

Double speak.

Double speak

Double speak.

Double speak.

It's the same damn reason that you are freezin
in a nother world

In another world

In another world you seek.