I saw an angry Jesus dying on the road today
He said, "I'm tired and hungry, I can feel my [?]
I don't help my friend, oh, we're living in the U.S.A."
His day [?] to go, okay

On the devil cars that [?] my devil slain
On the devil cars that [?] my devil slain, yeah, devil slain

Like all my friends [?] morning when he was dead
[?] he knows that [?] he's left dead
But this angry Jesus always makes fun on me
Well, that's how it lets me know he loves me

On the devil cars that [?] my devil slain
On the devil cars that [?] my devil slain
Yeah, devil slain, devil slain, devil slain, devil slain


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Ghetto Cross song meanings
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