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Honey when they gonna send me home 

Bad sneakers and a Pina Colada my friend
Stompin' on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large sum
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on 1 Timothy 4:1, 2 Thessalonians 2:11, 2 Timothy 4:3-4

Somewhere in the darkest night a stranger has lost
Honey when they gonna send me home 

Bad sneakers and a Pina Colada my friend
Stompin' on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large sum
to come
Waiting, waiting with nowhere to run
Waiting, waiting is this the sum total of my life?

I'm blown by the day winds of fluorescent light
No chance
the boy's going home. The boy's gone home.

And what becomes of a day for those who rage against it
And who will sum op the phrase for all left standing
Talking to demons that fly through the room
When I'm home late and she's gone out of tune
No more excuses, I'm being locked out
The key to her heart
on a winter's night,
It glistens and it sparkles in the moonlight,
But it's gone by the morning, how quickly it melts,
You still love her but she loves someone
fresh from the out-world
Singing the mainland blues.

There was a girl where I came from.
Seems a long time, long time, long time gone by.
Wears
creep.

Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone
But life still goes on, you think they give a fuck?

Yo it's hot, what they got, 41 shots
So all day 
And all night 
I'm out here 
On my grind

I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here 'till then
Hold me like it’s the last
aspirations
Now I'm thankful for my sovereignty, I know it rests on poverty
And sometimes I would rather crawl than fight
I know I've gone nowhere fast by
Diallo's killers going free paid by society
Now I know you don't care about me

Hey-we should be burning and looting,
Believe me, start exchanging 41 for 90
This is much too hard for us, I can’t do the sum. 
This stove and rugs and furniture will soon be repossessed. 
This makes quite insure and mentally
I'm living in a bad dream.
They're supposed to be here by now.
What the hell is taking them so long?
I parked the car just like they said.
Now,
say anything more
Bound by suffocating secrets I must keep

Gabriel how you’ve gone too far
Gabriel how you’ve gone too far and you should hang your
Two million, four million, six million, eight million, ten
Take what you want, when it's gone you can come back again
Bills that haven't been printed
to the ground, shaking, thanking God for surviving this day. 
In the wake of the Bunt!

Tattered masses digging through the remains of the lives come and gone
ya position and show us sum love 
'cause that was ; all a part of fuckin wit thugs

[chorus]
If you was down you would steal fo a nigga ; stay by my
The kings are in the counting house
They’re counting up their prize
But all that they’ve accounted
Is the sum of their demise

Won’t be moved by what I
gonna shoot by the way

I said it's on by the way, I'm in the zone by the way
And you can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was
say anything more
Bound by suffocating secrets I must keep

Gabriel how you’ve gone too far
Gabriel how you’ve gone too far and you should hang your
and you'll never get beat
By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued
Honky with an attitude coming unglued

Fate's right hand...I don't understand
And this song's been sung,
Too many times before.
And it's too late, to go back and change my ways.

I'll sing this song.
A song of praise. 
Of days gone by
"see" by keeping score
'Cause I know now you are so much more than arithmetic

'Cause if I add, if I subtract
If I give it all, try to take some back
They catch me on a back street
They gone knock me off
Yea I'm talkin' bout the law
Ya'll sum fuckin' devils
Up in school you got blues
Now ya bout