[Verse 1]
Feel my stomach filling up with suds
Extreme amounts of soap is in my blood
I have found a hygiene solution
That starts off with the muddy, strange transfusion
[Bridge]
Solution
Transfusion
[Verse 2]
Pain and swelling in my tongue and throat
Panicked searching for an antidote
I panic with every decision I make
Realising that I have made a mistake
[Bridge]
Mistake
-stake
Mistake
[Chorus]
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What does the preacher (make of)
What does the preacher (make of)
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What does the prеacher (make of)
What does the preacher (make of)
What does the preacher (make of)
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