Letra de Good Sunday

Am I going mad? I feel like walking into traffic Oh shit, I think I am I need to learn how to be online Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we forgive you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we destroy you Oh my God No one wants to know what you’re saying ’til you’re speaking in code Edoc ni gnikaeps er'uoy lit' gniyas er'uoy tahw wonk ot stnaw eno oN No one wants to know what you’re saying until you’re speaking in code Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirits we love you And we forgive you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we destroy you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we forgive you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we destroy you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we forgive you Jesus we love you And we adore you Spirit we love you And we (ouy yortsed) Eugene Debs was the Socialist presidential candidate in the uh, election between him, Taft, Wilson and Teddy Roosevelt Nobody told me that my earbuds were exposed to the elements (Naeco eht ssorca gnivird er'ew ylneddus DNA)