Lyrics:
no witness
You always got so much pride but once you look in my eyes
It’s over, you even told me about you when you was younger
How your father abused
Your perfect two-fold nature
And all your depth of love
May all who live with questions
Have faith in you restored
Grant us the grace to know you
To say,
Your perfect two-fold nature
And all your depth of love
May all who live with questions
Have faith in you restored
Grant us the grace to know you
To say,
chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans
These L.A. phonies and their bullshit bands
That sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant
So reads
Side!
Land of Tilted got minimize
Southstrip fuck got maximize
Forged by blood and just be wise cause all my feet made by your lives
Reach relic just
Consider it a trial by faith, living in His grace
Take the Father's hands, welcome His embrace
The world's a better place with child-like (Faith)
Life is so
Babylon exists
I see her everyday
In the eyes of my brothers
She leads them astray
Anything I man desire
She grants I
Confusing I and I
With wicked
I grant my own wishes
Wishing you can be me
My father gotta moncler with it
Had to compliment with off the white denim
Safe to say he's what I
pray:
When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say,
She's got her father's eyes.
Her father's eyes.
Her father's eyes, ya know.
Just
too busy makin them moves
Makin the moves
Doin what I gotta do
For now I get by
But I got my eye on the prize
They wanna go for a ride
I'm happy
record was never clean
Hate the sin but love the sinner that's the mantra
I live by,
Don't call yourself a christian
Holding hatred in your eyes
Love is
can you bring that
Everything will one day fade away
I just want to live life day by day
Take me to the King now levitate
Take me to the King now
can you bring that
Everything will one day fade away
I just want to live life day by day
Take me to the king now levitate
Take me to the king now
sure my words offend your ear
But my lips aren't sealed by fear
As all your subjects are
You slander the Lowara, they are loyal to their chief
They
Sometimes this make me wanna swear
Sometimes this make me wanna cry
But there's a Father up above
He'll wipe my tears from my eyes
You had stoke 2 years ago
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
Can I know your heart
Be your vent, your pipeline
Your conduit
Father we know everything that you say
But there are times when we do it our way
We live
unity, and concord: And grant, that all they that do confess thy holy Name may agree in the truth of thy holy Word, and live in unity and godly love. We
by and I'm only getting older
Three times the rate the
World only grows colder
If beauty isn't found in the eye of beholders
Blind if you don't see
bloated on korn,
eminems and bizkits. Lord,
hear our prayer: take back your Amy Grant mosh-crews
and your fair-weather politics.
Blow-dry my hair and stick
he could turn a thief, in case he felt contrite
Though glorify for he's a god
And follow me through Heavens heart
"I grant you power, grant you might
I
"rebelsâ?? bloated on korn, eminems and bizkits. Lord, hear our prayer: take back your Amy Grant mosh-crews and your fair-weather politics. Blow-dry my hair
father's intentions were to lead us to death, destruction
Into the hell that he has had to live in for the past twenty-six years
Man, he would be dead
father's intentions were to lead us to death, destruction
And to the hell that he has had to live in for the past twenty-six years
Man, he would be dead
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