I can't help the shape the world's in,
You're trying to ruin it, I'm just tryin' to sin.
But don't ask me to come save you,
I might do some things that you don't want me to.
(Oh hell, oh hell, oh hell hell hell.)
Now when I talk to "Bob" you know he just grins,
ain't no use fightin' it 'cause he always wins.
Ain't nothing that he can't do, but if
you won't do it yourself, he won't do it for you.
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