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People's Temple Video (MV)




Performed By: Bodytrip
Language: English
Length: 6:03
Written by: Casey Blevins




Bodytrip - People's Temple Lyrics




You've got it made
You're a rabble rousin, smooth talkin son of a gun
Ya got some lemonade
It's a bittersweet treat for your family
I never thought I'd see the day
You'd take a sip and I'd watch it drip down your gizzard
A beautiful charade
If I lost it then I'm slippin
If I got it then I'm trippin

You've got it made
Yeah, you're sitting in the corner, it wreaks of comic karma, but
It's just a game
You got one hand on the controlla, the others on the border
It's a very very lovely day
To set a fire by the bayou, lil baby's in the pyre
Such a lonely day
When the ire stops burning
Tell me what did you earn then?

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed

You've got it made
You've been sittin so pretty in your peculiar city
I'm still amazed
You got the audacity to chat with the masses
But I never knew you anyway
I never sat with no asses and I ain't startin with ya bastards
Go about your day
I'm not a match for your gasoline
I'm water rushing up the stream

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna watch your smile flicker in the flame
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna join you in your dance

I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna watch your smile flicker in the flame
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna join you in your dance

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.
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You've got it made
You're a rabble rousin, smooth talkin son of a gun
Ya got some lemonade
It's a bittersweet treat for your family
I never thought I'd see the day
You'd take a sip and I'd watch it drip down your gizzard
A beautiful charade
If I lost it then I'm slippin
If I got it then I'm trippin

You've got it made
Yeah, you're sitting in the corner, it wreaks of comic karma, but
It's just a game
You got one hand on the controlla, the others on the border
It's a very very lovely day
To set a fire by the bayou, lil baby's in the pyre
Such a lonely day
When the ire stops burning
Tell me what did you earn then?

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed

You've got it made
You've been sittin so pretty in your peculiar city
I'm still amazed
You got the audacity to chat with the masses
But I never knew you anyway
I never sat with no asses and I ain't startin with ya bastards
Go about your day
I'm not a match for your gasoline
I'm water rushing up the stream

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna watch your smile flicker in the flame
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna join you in your dance

I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna watch your smile flicker in the flame
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light away
I'm not gonna join you in your dance

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.

I'm not gonna fuel a fire that's better off to quench
I'm not gonna offer you no plea
Cause I'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.
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Writer: Casey Blevins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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