The Priest (Explicit) 歌詞
The Priest (Explicit) - Limp Bizkit
Written by：Fred Durst/Wes Borland/Sam Rivers/Sammy Siegler
It could be the absinthe talking
I don't think so
I don't either
I've gotta find a new place
A new place to feed
What could it be
Stop everything something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know it I've felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed
What can I do
I've got an idea
I think I'll just become a priest
Deceiving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church
My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them it's okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I found a new outlet to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Something's not right
The planets are not all aligned
I know it I've felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed
What can I do
I've got an idea
I think I'll just become a priest
Deceiving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church
My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them its okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I found a new outlet to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Oh my God I'm watching TV but I can't
Oh what's this world coming to
I see priests molesting children
I see terrorists blowing up buildings
I see someone in rage killing dime bag on stage
What the f**k is this
What the f**k is this
I got a kid should I send him to Sunday school
I got a kid should I send him to Sunday school
So you can f**k him
Oh no you're not going to f**k him
How 'bout this
I don't f**king know who I can trust
In this world and I'm not gonna blow
One more time
I'm not that scared
Something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know when I felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections