My work was a sham, your work was a sham
I took a bribe, you took a bribe
And let them insult your body
With fineries and silken things
How could you not have known
You wouldn't need those rings for this scene
When it's called goddess of drought figures us out?
I was looking good on the day that you fell for the way I looked
The day your beauty became a sign
Of something more than a beautiful sign
But now someone had better bless this meal
Before someone gets sick off of what they didn't kill
And the goddess of drought figures us out
I can tell you want peace
So I can tell you've been looking for a union
I've seen it in your eyes

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Writer(s): Daniel Bejar