You're feelin' tired, I know three's a crowd But if I bring along a friend it'll be fine for now Man, I can't help it, I'm just always in the middle Read the bible in the evening, hang with demons on the weekend After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell should be easy After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell should be easier Follow that little red bouncin' ball As it bounced round the galaxy, came back to us all The little bit he learned about the outer space is It's gotta destroy before it creates After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell should be easy After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell would be easier I'm the golden baby born into the center Mother was a gun and I fed nature to the beggars Always talkin' but the kids never listen They die in the evening, become demons for the weekend After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell should be easy After you, I don't know what I believe in After you, hell would be easier Tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls The tides that take the sand
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You're feelin' tired, I know three's a crowd
But if I bring along a friend it'll be fine for now
Man, I can't help it, I'm just always in the middle
Read the bible in the evening, hang with demons on the weekend
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell should be easy
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell should be easier
Follow that little red bouncin' ball
As it bounced round the galaxy, came back to us all
The little bit he learned about the outer space is
It's gotta destroy before it creates
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell should be easy
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell would be easier
I'm the golden baby born into the center
Mother was a gun and I fed nature to the beggars
Always talkin' but the kids never listen
They die in the evening, become demons for the weekend
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell should be easy
After you, I don't know what I believe in
After you, hell would be easier
Tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls
The tides that take the sand
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