Heads will roll
Mostly politic
God must call
Till the winning hand does belong to me
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
If I ever met you
In a private place
I would stare you
You into the ground
That's how I'd articulate
The value of my face
The value on my face
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
What if no one's calling
God then must be falling
Partly politic Heads will roll Mostly politic God must call Till the winning hand does belong to me What if no one's calling God then must be falling If I ever met you In a private place I would stare you You into the ground That's how I'd articulate The value of my face The value on my face What if no one's calling God then must be falling What if no one's calling God then must be falling What if no one's calling God then must be falling What if no one's calling God then must be falling Explain Request ×
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