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to the everyday man
Common table
The body and the blood
Commmon Savior
For God so loved the world
What we need
Is a common creed

I believe in God
Our creed self control
Search for perfection
For this we'll die

No other way is any good
Life doesn't last
Our belief is heaven sent
Forgive us our
(I am only giving you the original lyrics, here.
There was a revised version for a film, Mississippi Belle, but since the movie
Was never released,
To cherish each endeavor
What will they say that I have left behind?
A faithful heritage for all to find
What will they see?
I want my legacy to be
He was
into
By mastery of the mental he was able to see 
What the past and future civilizations had been through
Acoustic imagery transmitted through
know this should not be 
Because what America needs
Is more love and peace
She can be free 
If she goes back down to her knees

Pray
For the USA
Pray
For
before you, a weakened version of, your reflection 

Beggin for direction, for my soul needs resurrection 

I don't deserve what you've given me, but
before you, a weakened version of, your reflection 

Beggin for direction, for my soul needs resurrection 

I don't deserve what you've given me, but
Let us pray
Lord Jesus, it is you who wakes me up every day
And I am forever grateful for your love - this is why I pray.
You let me touch so many
A newborn child was granted miserable life 
Abandoned by his father and
Left alone by death of father's wife 

Foster child 
Tobacco exporter gave him
Gypsy road. Welcome to your dreams.
Oh oh oh, Gypsy road.

Living by my own rules. A rebel yell and a rebel creed.
Keep your life simple. Try not
[Chorus]
Well I've been left for dead on the road of love.
I was doin' high speed with a load of love
Forgot the first creed in the code of love.
justice
It's time that we discussed this
I'm disgusted
I don't trust it
What's this
About
New evidence brings doubt
On who took King out
Must have had clout
I think I've been infected with the flu
Once again boredom's got me feeling blue
Sometimes in this life you've got to cut the crap
Sit down for my
I'm made to feel no sympathy
I may as well be dead
I know my life means more than this
But selfishness has been my creed
Is there a way to feel again
Pre>this is reported to be played with open tuning but what tuning
Exactly I don't know. I have created a simple version which
Gets me by. it
los laureles.

This ranchera is a standard for all
Mariachis and dates back to the 1920's
Or 1930's. It is supposed to have been
Written by Consuelo
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration

I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
Ma'at
I call upon the most divine
To spew forth this infecting dust ov life

I'm on my way
Destination hell
By the power ov will
I shall complete
This song was one of the tracks that had some arrangement changes between the demo versions and the version that ended up on Mindsize. It was for
completely disrespecting this classic song
You're ignoring the historical context
King Wenceslas was a great man
You have no idea what this song is about
I
Time changes everything 
We all disintegrate
It's running out,

Taunted by time
Imposing it's certainty
Absolute always
Stopping for nothing
This race
hat...
Their ears were sticking out the side...it was so fun
Later on they discovered,
This would make a great way of life for them...
They would go from
light within my pores and then connect
With the righteous one, he told me son, "Forget it
Live your life for the truth don't anyone ever let it."
Shed
to break your stride, forsaken
Agony rides inside the heartache wretched condition
My intuition felt you slip up
You tripped alone what are you aiming for