Moksha - Shilpa Ray

There’s no entry for the foreigners

I’m your native girl with my

Tail between my bleeding ass

And I’m off to the gates of heaven

I’ve been fakin' my drunken stupor

And my absence from your real world

I’m just better than prostrating bitches

Who make believe they’re misunderstood

Cause I’ve been here before

And nothing’s new anymore

Pass me to sainthood

Discount, pass me to sainthood

I’m wanna storm through that door

Fresh off of this killing floor

Won’t you pass me to sainthood?

Discount, pass me to sainthood

Pass me to sainthood

Pass me to sainthood

Where’s my pass?

Where’s my pass?

I’m takin' a dump in your holy waters

Straight down to your sunken chest

Where you hold hostage moron amputees

Who’ve paid you for your second best

Am I a troll?

Am I a monkey?

Who’s got aspirations to be an alpha man

Well this Hindu gets the last laugh

So don’t hold your breath while I choke and gag

Cause I’ve been here before

And nothing’s new anymore

Pass me to sainthood

Discount, pass me to sainthood

I’m wanna storm through that door

Fresh off of this killing floor

Won’t you pass me to sainthood?

Discount, pass me to sainthood

Pass me to sainthood

Pass me to sainthood

Where’s my pass?

Where’s my pass?

Where’s my pass?

Where’s my pass?

Oh baby, once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, wow

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, wow

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo

Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo