before

Before  

Before i go to the land of the lost soul 

Where the wine and beer will flow, before i lose myself in the name of god,

How long before i return home who knows 

So before i leave this place, 

Before my critics say it's never too late to change 

Well i wish they change tact 

Cause i'm tempted faith,taking a chance 

Trading my soul for a cheap thrill and a quick gain 

If the devils a bookmaking 

Call me a puniter

 

 

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