SINS

I got liquor in my system
And I don't know haw to listen
Oh, I use to be a Christian
Fucked a bitch now I'm a heathen


And I
I like my sins
And I
I like my sins


Go ahead just roll it up
Light it up don't give a fuck
Pour a shot and lift it up
Pour some lean up in my cup


And I
I like my sins
And I
I like my sins


I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)


Over the mountains and the seas
Your river runs with love for me
And I can sing of your love forever (forever)


See my wings these pretty things they don't even fly
I've been trying to dan hard believing all these lies
And for all we know
There ain't no other place we go


I don't even care what you even have to say


I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)
I don't even care what you even have to say (I like my sins)

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