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As smoke lifts from your gunshot lips
My turning tricks make me your bitch
And I will leap for treats if you bless me
With your belief
My love was certain
But not me
My love was certain
But not me
Belief
As smoke lifts from your gunshot lips
The judge is in your eye
And won't you ask him why
He tries to stop my mouth
Without putting in a good word
With his put downs
My love was certain
But not me
My love was certain
But not me
Belief
As the smoke lifts from your gunshot lips
My turning tricks make me your bitch
And I will leap for treats if you bless me
With your belief