Lyrics:
're not in
Any moral position to tell
Anybody how corrupt they
Are you should be quiet when
You have spilled the
Blood of human beings has Nigeria dropped
the backbones, of clones, with microphones
Never satisfied my rhyme jones
Spraying bright day over what you might say
My blood types krylon, Technicolor type
care of business
Jesus in Vegas
I'll pull your goddamned tongue right out by the roots
Jesus in Vegas, taking care of business
Jesus in Vegas
I'll
satisfy me
When My soul is tired and thirsty
You're everything that I need
You satisfy Jesus You satisfy me
You are more than I could ever imagine
In faith
satisfied
So, I'll speak Your name
Speak Your name
Cause I believe who You say You are
And I can see the goodness of Your heart
And I won't live by what
I'm satisfied In Your love
Thank You Lord
Oh my Lord You cre so good
Lord You are kind
Lord Jesus You cre gracious to me
cbba father You are good
Lord
you see
But I just leave it be
And God is real bro he’s for me and now I’m praying Jesus please
That my cues (Q) are (R) es(S)timated based off how
throat by a dick man
I got two three one six five man
I was there on the corner
You know what it is
I'm selling croissants
Like a fuckin' grandma
Grandma,
are satisfied
I want to see you, this craving
I want to see you, this craving
I want to see you, I want to see you
Jesus in me, Jesus in me
One hell of a night, one hell of a ride
If you're not allowed to drive
Gotta empathize
I'm way in the back, prayin', "Jesus
Please!"
Watchin' Dora
Burdened by the weight of sin
They are many
And there's guilt and shame
But I need a release
Free to increase to endless life
Then I met Jesus
Now I
(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
ain't been the same
Now we honor Jenner, James and the ring
Sweet Jesus i pray for you non-believers
They say that you never see us
Turn around, sing
you wan' it
First these hoes don't wan't it now they only here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
talk man do war just call
Amma pull with my crew we don't who you are fool you know that
You think you mad come touch my clothes
Amma punch off your
you
God I know, I know you are the potter
And I'm only, I'm only fragile clay
But you can make me, mold me Jesus
Anyway you want to
I'll be satisfied
I
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
I won't say that I'm the only one who loves her
And I won't say I make her happy all the time
There's
the R-I-double-A
Fuck the suits behind the BSA
And fuck 'em all for the DMCA
[Recycle Bin:]
Robot pirates, we get our shit for free,
Parental Advisory you'll never
crimes
There's the something every day
And there's someone always paging
My Mrs. Jesus
Your walking on the water
So if you get the Jones
There's no one man
It's only about Jesus, Hallelujah
It's only about Jesus, it's only about Jesus
You are our attention, You are our focus
You are our
These and other questions stand in a row
And I'm not satisfied with the answers I know
What are you going to say to those eyes
I can't even get close
to hope
You have to give up on yourself, before you will be excited
About the hope that is yours in Christ Jesus Amen
This is George Jones, to the 3rd power
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
help I come
And I hope by Thy good pleasure
Safely to arrive at home
Jesus, sought me when a stranger
Wandering from the fold of God
He, to rescue me
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