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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Subterranean Street Society
Subterranean Street Society
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Subterranean Street Society
Subterranean Street Society
Composer
Ivo Schot
Ivo Schot
Composer
Louis Puggaard-Müller
Louis Puggaard-Müller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Wilkinson
Colin Wilkinson
Producer
Ivo Schot
Ivo Schot
Producer
Louis Puggaard-Müller
Louis Puggaard-Müller
Producer

Lyrics

Well the bells start ringing in
It’s time for the confession booth again
For the past beneath your skin
It's deadly aching, oh man it's deadly aching
And Hell's heavy metal grin
Overloads(?) the beauty of your hymn
I can only open up the beer(?)
And ask you to consider
Oh, it don’t matter what words you say
There’ll be no way that leads you straight to heaven
He says: I am married to a love affair
That says she only miss me when I’m there
Hey, if I turn towards the prayers
Can you assure that god will listen to me?
Oh lord, will you listen to me
Or do I have to pay the fare
For all of this betrayal that I wear
Or before the golden stairs finally return
Hey, it don’t matter how hard you pray
There’ll be no way that leads you straight to heaven
You're standing on the entrance to the aisle
Commencing on the lonely wrecked mile
Well, you'll walk to reconcile
For the steps, you've been forsaken
Man, you've been forsaken
Oh, it doesn’t matter what step you take
There'll be no way that leads you straight to heaven
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Knows where you should go
Only you sins know, where to begin
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Knows where you should go
Only you sins know, where to begin
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Knows where you should go
Only you sins know, where to begin
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Only your sins know
Written by: Ivo Schot, Louis Puggaard-Müller, Ryan Wilson, Subterranean Street Society
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