"Icon" lyrics

Hard time
Did he lose his mind?
Holding on to
The rusted tooth

Hard time
Did he lose his mind?
Holding on to
The rusted tooth

Oh no
Did he lose his love?
Holding on to
The lust in you

Hard time
Or is this fine?
Holding on to
The rusted tooth

Hard time
Did he lose his mind?
Holding on to
The rusted tooth

Oh no
Did he lose his love?
Holding on to
The lust in you

Hard time

Heathen grace of lord

Now he swings from the ceiling
As he has to move
And he swings from the ceiling
And he's dreaming of you

Yeah

And he swings from the ceiling
As he's screaming at you
And he howls to the moon, howl
He's been greedy, greedy low
And now he swings from the ceiling
And he howls to the moon

Oh, my God
Is your body all messed up
Come for him baby
And he'll come for you too

Oh, they close
And be the one you love the most
And he sounds pretty tough

Oh, my God
Is your body all messed up
Come for him baby
And he'll come for you too

Oh, my God
Is your body all messed up
Come for him baby
And he'll come for you too

Holy glove
He'll be the God you love the most
He'll be strong
Really tough

Oh, my God
Is your body so messed up
Come for me baby
And I'll come for you too

Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me

I confess
I confess
I confess
I confess

Come
Be a God
Be a God in my church

I confess
I confess
I confess
I confess

Come
Be a God
Be a God in my church

Come
See them all
See them all in my church

Come
Be a God
Be a God in my church

Come
See them all
See them all in my church

I confess
I confess
I confess
I confess

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I confess
I confess
I confess
I confess

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