No Religion

[Intro:]
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus:]
Cold, cold, cold
Your body's gone
Cold, cold, cold
Our body' gone

[Verse 1:]
I ain't talk to God in weeks now, no, aye
I feel addicted to the streets now, no
Is there a paradise for my sins?
Good or bad

Is there a line when do we win?
I ain't never thought of suicide, that's how we live oh no no
Ohhh (that's how we live)
Getting lit popping pills like I ain't got a loved one
Lucid dreams from my fix and I ain't on a cover

Ohhh hoo
I pray the sins don't burry me, yeah
Ohhh hoo
For now just try to comfort me

[Chorus:]
Cold, cold, cold
Your body' gone
Cold, cold, cold
Our body' gone

[Verse 2:]
Bodies be dropping
The violence stopped him
Away from the streets
Now the rеcords his dropping

From the back of his garden
Made a bеt on his soul in
Titties be popping
Guess the sinning ain't stopped him

Now they lay after touching, yeah
As they pray for the mourning
Ohhh hoo ohhh, yeah yeah
As they pray for the mourning
Yeah
Ohhh

No church in the wild
Pastor pray for my sins
Guilty between her tithes
Passion as we both breathe, ugh

Knocking over that lean
Overdosing on me
Overdosing are we
Overdosing I mean it

Cold, cold, cold (ohhh)
Yeah

[Outro:]
Cold, cold, cold
Your body's gone
Cold, cold, cold
Our body' gone
(Yeah)