A 1000 Days Gone – Rule No. 7

A 1000 Days Gone Rule No. 7

A 1000 Days Gone – Rule No. 7 Lyrics

Artist: A 1000 Days Gone
Song: Rule No. 7

Oh well
I’m going to hell
I ain’t coming back
I sold my soul

To the devil
Lost my self-respect
And I’m high on whiskey bells
As I inhale

These hand-rolled cigarettes
I heard sex sells
So I exhaled
And bought some triple xyz

She was just like the rain
When she goes down on me
Again and again
She’s got me drowning

Oh well
I’m going to hell
There’s no room in heaven
No room at the inn

‘Cuz I’m a sinner
I broke Rule Number 7
Thou shalt not pass
Through thе gates

All ties have been sеvered
So, oh well
I’m going to hell
For a little taste of heaven

Oh, this red light delight
I picked up on the street
Loving like this
It don’t come cheap

So, oh well
I’m going to hell
I ain’t coming back
I sold my soul

To the devil
Lost my self-respect
And I’m high on whiskey bells
As I inhale

These hand-rolled cigarettes
I heard sex sells
So I exhaled
And bought some triple xyz

She was just like the rain
When she goes down on me
Again and again
She’s got me drowning
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Release Year: 2020