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the swamp hag
All she got is tricks

Out he it's rough 
And country bumpkin'
Throughout the land 
The village is bumpin' 
Two cafes one diner
Three bars

Beautiful Feet

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

will they know?
Eric is better used taught trues in his context
Somebody please plant a church in his projects

In luke 4 16 on down to 21 jesus says

raise our glass for that Ol' Red White & Blue 
We sing along with Eric Church buddy how bout you?
There's something that you aughta know about us folks

outsider
When time is creepin' by
When my heart's on fire
When I'm lost in crazyland
Or when I wish I could kill a word
That's when I go to Church
So all you

truth
Gripping for a limit but I hang by the noose
Look at me, I don't look nothing at all like you
Church full of hypocrites, they all like you
Well,

Ban Marriage

The Hidden Cameras

The Smell of Our Own

2003

I was late getting to church on the morning of my ceremony

Stayed up too late the night before from fingering foreign dirty holes in the dark

feel
Rest in peace Trayvon, Micheal, Sandra Bland
Eric Garner death of the young black innocent
They shoot us with our hands up
Handcuff us and beat us

Motherlude

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

As long as you keep your head in his hands

[ella mae williams]
Eric
There is one thing I would like to say to you
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
Whatever

There's a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown
Just
Another Sunday

up Eric Church
And what's-his name, that Church man
'Cause I stay preachin', no Walter stan
There's a Holy Ghost as my side man
He's a good profiler

(background) its been six weeks since suddam husain's was killed by a pack of wild bores and the world is still glad to be rid of him
Oh look eric, its your

girl must ‘a weighed fourteen stones
Man I don’t know just what I was thinkin’ of

Took her home we got down to talkin’ love
She said,
“Maybe yes—by

Eric Garner in New York and then Baltimore
Look at Chicago with Drill
Music youngins they
Gunnin' and dying by the minute
Shout out to churches that
Deep

*(Music)*

There's a bunch of birds in the sky
and some deers just went running by
Oh the snow's pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just

If the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long

stacks of bills fill thrifted leather bags
Benjamins smelling like tooth decay, fresh cotton, and the church's hag
Why he talkin' out the side of his lip

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

I woke up this
Morning feeling fucked up
What else is new? Like God be like
"To hell with you" to tell the truth
I ain't been to church in like three

What Kind of Girl?

Frank Zappa

Broadway the Hard Way

1988

Jesus by the bed,
Wall mounted TV screen,
My church plugged into the gravy train,
And Reagan keeps me clean!


What kind of girl?
What kind of girl would

to church
Letters of Paul? You better call him Saul like Bob Odenkirk
Old school - a good old boy with a new message
Money trees wilt - I'm here to teach

time in L.A.
My back home buddies, they quit callin'
Thought I had too much on my plate
But last night we cracked some cold beers
And cranked Eric

[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and sodomy
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills

I'll make your

Reed
You are whatchyoo is in this uh'here dancin' school
By crooked steps, up the church on a Tuesday
Like a modern day Beatle, Chris and Scott thread

doesn’t have to work and still gets an income that’s whack
How about you join the army to see where I get it from hag
I earned my shit by my self while you