Lyrics:
And then I asked him for a sign and he wrote it right on the sweet spot yeah
He Said he's with Jesus
He Said He's Keeping WATCH
like these GSHOCKS
He said
telling em day one that we were different
Keeping Jesus in our vision
Selling em tickets
And this is a snippet
I'm finally back
I ain't had a pot to piss in
How Your world's got cancer and the chemo it cost to treat it
All the food I had to eat and what it cost to eat it
I bear the cross of Jesus
My dad's
I first held her hand more than 20 years ago
And it's just gotten sweeter through the years
She folds her hands and talks to Jesus, wipes the hair
at the stake In the name Of Jesus fucking Christ You shall rest by the dead But you will still be alive""
cannot wait for the earthquake
That buries us in a warm grave
The one-legged race, on our last leg
The will is yours, so just take it
The will is
hair
The headlights shining from the other way
Showed tears on the cheeks of daddy's face
I prayed for Jesus to send his grace
And all our souls to keep
beautiful fool
To fight a fight without a fist
All human instinct puzzles this
How dare you threaten our existence?
Mahatma Gandhi, Jesus Christ
more
Than this life alone for me
Where do we start
To find every part
Of what makes this life complete?
If we turn our eyes
To Jesus we'll find
Life's
I could give you more
But you still wouldn't be happy
I could give all you need
But you still wouldn't be satisfied
I could give to our poor
Now
where born,
I believe in the Rasta
(I believe yeah,)
cnd the sons of cbraham,
(Yes I believe yeah,)
cnd our father Jesus,
Who became a superstar
and kids was getting shot by police
What is this
Yeah, a different generation, yet a different age
A different Bible verse, and a very different page
Lost
in our minds
Do you think this town is ever really gonna change in our time?
It's in the sky, a mile high
It's on your table, that Black Label
Yo
uh
From the land of Illegal search and seizure,
Gotta work to Earn ya leisure, where they pray for Jesus when the world is burning with a fever,
Everybody knows i grew up by that lake
With every single one of my bros
You know we fucking ate
Every one that stepped in our way
We got the glocks
Don't go asking Jesus why
We're not meant to know the answers
They belong to the by and by
They belong to the by and by
Seen my share of broken halos
space)
Now you're living by grace
I know you don't care
Feels like i'm a burden bare
The cross that you carry
The ghost of a past you won't share
And now
There's a suit and tie leavin' at five
For a waitress scrapin' by on minimum wage
There's a preacher man in a Cadillac
Drivin' by a cardboard
the cold weather
Clips for the berretta laying by my umbrella
Shit, I'm down for whatever!
Nowadays, snipers got you in scope
Just ask Lee Harvey Oswald in
and disease
Buckle up, skipper, the new American Asterix
You're riding shotty with Jesus of Nascareth
At the end of the day, we all sittin' on 24s, 365
the tree. I say, "What are
You looking for?" He says "I'm looking for my burrow owl."
I say, "Jumping Jesus on a Pogo Stick. Everybody knows
The burrow owl
(Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is
Hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutching they genitals by the dresser
Moses went into the desert
Moses came back with the law
Jesus went into the desert
God only knows what he saw
Hitch up your ass and your
Senator Byrd
He burned the cross of Jesus in the West Virginia night
The darkness of America blinded his sight
Baptized in the blood of our national sin
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