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Hit the road and tell some angel

If you ever find the one

Maybe on some desk in heaven

Go and tell them I am done

Peter Piper packed his pickles

Sold them out and now he’s rich

Now he’s selling dime for shekel

Married one cold-hearted bitch

But even him deserves some Eden

God forgave him all the sins

God forgives all men and women

So tell me why I’m still right here?

Sheena leads and Sheila needs though

Needs some private space and life

Sheena beats her for ten years now

But God forgave her, tell me why?

And I’m just asking for some mercy

If he finds the one for a son

Mercy seat is not the purpose

Run and tell him that I’m done