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[Adam Sandler]:
Hey how ya doin'? My name's Barry Lakin and I'm here with the man on the street
Quiz. This weeks's show is a doozy man, it really is
in your presence were wisely spent
See Adams & Eves how they intertwine
Minute(minute) by minute(minute), until the end of time!!!
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
into night

These are the days by the sparkling river
His timely grace and our treasured find
This is the love of the one magician
Turned the water
where some young soldier breathed his last
Standin' in the presence of the past

Brother fightin' brother
Father fightin' son
By the time
Left my fear by the side of the road
Hear You speak
Won't let go
Fall to my knees as I lift my hands to pray

Got every reason to be here again
And after you have been here
You'll never be the same

Come one, come all
To the presence of our God
This is where all hope
had pained on earth
Of souls returning reincarnate
No hope for his rebirth 

You shall hang, said the maker
For your presence here on earth
Is no
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
All aboard America here comes the freedom train

The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
the presence of the Lord
Know that we will meet you here at Heaven's door

Oh mommy and daddy, look past the tears you cry
We're both up in Heaven now, God is by
Knowing someone soon is gonna grieve
And a man he tells her a story, she just won't believe
Called "Adam never could do right by Eve"
on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
Cause this town is full of drankers and they all hang with us
Grabbed Betty by the arm, told her man, "Stay in touch"
His warm hands feel like flames warming up my desire

I'm gonna taste your juice, I'm your wet dream

I'm getting absofuckinglutely horny !
And the pew's too hard to sleep on
It keeps us straight, no comfort here
This world is not our home

There ain't no mercy for the wicked,
Sing the voices
go (Ooooo, no)
No, no-o-o

Now that your presence is here
I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna)
I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna)
this house of love, with a family so strong
And I'm here to worship and pour out my offering
In the presence of His love, I'm never alone

It's so good
don't need salvation
Or his forgiveness
I don't want his kingdom
My kingdom is here
Sandler and his mother) 
Adam: Alright, how ya doing? Alright, this is, uh, okay. This is, uh, this is me, giving a troll doll to, to my mother, okay Here
on the sand
Talkin to a man in a language that neither he or I understands
Felt painless, though I'm anxious to ask him what his name is
His clothes looked
There is something that I must say
A good man died here on this day
You'd do well to know his name
And it's here his gravestone lays
He was free


...and the face of the land was dead...
Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed.

Seas cover the works
There were times when I almost gave up 
And I've cried and said Lord it's too much 
El Shaddai, He was there all the time by His grace 
He is keeping
Who could have done it?
Who could have done it
And I wonder where's the cook and her knife
Madam, said Adam, with his wife by his side, 
It was
I'll be Adam, you'll be Eve 
We'll fuck and so create 

I'm being strangled by his statue 
If only his cold eyes could weep for these things
to compare
His injury here
With her punishment there

Then at home on a branch
In the highest tree
A songbird sings out
So suddenly
Ah the sun is warm