The Punctuation - A Slice of Heaven

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It started with a crash
Blood and broken glass
Like a fast train
Running off the track
Doctor said
"No more jumping on the bed"
Instead the junky got a monkey
On his back
You're paying for the cure but you're
Never really sure if it's pure
Or if it's a disease
Bittersweet, you're back on your feet
Down the street you'll be crawling
On your knees
Sex is something sacred
Sold in leather
Love is not umbrella
It's the weather
Hold your breath and close your eyes
Dance with the devil and roll the dice
A slice of heaven has its price
You got to sacrifice for paradise
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You're looking for nirvana
On a shopping spree
It's a steal of a deal of a find
Lost my job as a cog on the wheel
Tried to change but
I changed my mind
You're praying for the paying of the
Profit/prophet
Get your salvation now on sale
In a glass ceiling house
And you're getting stoned
Sipping blood from the holy grail
Sex is something sacred
Sold in leather
Love is not umbrella
It's the weather
Hold your breath and close your eyes
Dance with the devil and roll the dice
A slice of heaven has its price
You got to sacrifice for paradise
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Written by:
Benjamin Brown

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