KREVIAZUK, CHANTAL - Believer

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    CHANTAL KREVIAZUK LYRICS
    
    "Believer"
    I carry my microphone with me
    Everywhere I go
    It makes for a very good deadweight
    In case of an emergency
    In case I need to break your face
    In case I need you to be dead
    
    Who do you think you are
    Who do I think you are
    I know who you are
    And it's hard to believe that God made you and me
    With the same hands, with the same hands
    
    Ah, sit
    I tell my doggie to sit
    But I am not a dog
    But you make the animal in me
    Want to come out all over you
    
    Who do you think you are
    Who do I think you are
    I know who you are
    And it's hard to believe God made you and me
    With the same hands
    With the same hands
    
    Who do you think you are
    Who do I think you are
    I know 
    
    Who do you think you are
    Who do I think you are
    I know who you are
    And it's hard to believe that God made you and me
    With the same hands
    With the same hands (with the same hands, with the same hands, with the same hands)
    With the same hands (with the same hands, with the same hands, with the same hands)
    (With the same hands, with the same hands, with the same hands)
    
    And it's hard to believe that I'm still a believer

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