Ashbury Heights - Christ lyrics

Devilgod - Paralyzed By unreasonable fear high On expectations, drunk on Perriér Devilgod - an*lyzed by the best And the beast a sovereign of Madmen, at the very least Make my day, my world my Silverchair Make your way, all through my faux despair Clap your hands you motherf**ers Buy the record sing along The moment that you dig this song I will become your newborn Christ Clap your hands you motherf**ers Buy the record sing along I'm coming now, it won't be long Before I am your Antichrist Devilgod - Demonesque Appalling deity detest Vanity incarnate, malicious manifest Devilgod - Desperate to retain his Cheap glamour we're all paper stars, At point de non retour Make my day, my world my silverchair Make your way, all through my faux despair