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step-by-step because I'm not somethin' you own

I, I, I, I (demon time)(Jesus Christ)
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I (whoa)
I, I, I, I (oh no, oh no)
I,

just like That Lucifer would love the joy to See me falling flat but there's no way I'm gonna resurrect that ugly past
Send him back to where he came

and getting by
And using grace as a way back home
Well can I be Frank
I pray to God that ain't what we Thank
Banking on Jesus sacrifice
Like Tim Duncan in

Something to Believe In [Acoustic Version; Bonus Track]

Poison

Swallow This Live

1991

to believe in
If there's a Lord above
And give me something to believe in

Oh, Lord arise
My best friend died a lonely man
In some Palm Springs hotel

things in your precious name
In Jesus name we pray amen

Amen

I'm watching you move
Proofs in the pudding and you are the proof
Saved by grace there's

wrong for her
She could not get a job
All the job interviews she had,
Nobody employed her
Nobody called her

She even got dumped 
By her fiance
And he

my my my enemy
You're my enemy, not a friend to me, hey
Friends of me, frienemies, yeah
Friends of me, frienemies
That's how you do
Frienemies, friends

holds tomorrow
But first, we must be willing to listen
And that's good news because there's hope in it
However, not reading his word is like having

you'll open doors all by yourself, forget it
Jesus offers gates to Life, but will you suffer wit Him?
When you feelin' anxious, turn your pain

do it to you
Who is you? Answer the question
Ringing bells like dancing with
These sounds you’re hearing
When I’m doing my flow I’m
Not thinking about

Home by Another Way

James Taylor

Never Die Young

1988

always out there, he's got our cards on file.
It's a lead pipe cinch, if we give an inch, old Herod likes to take a mile.
It's best to go home by another

(Luck), Like I'm in a box (Box)
Had to really duck (Duck) when I seen the opps (Blrt)
They was pulling up (Huh), They had spin't the block (Skrt)
No I'm not

drunk 
But im not laughing 
Nah passing 
Thru that theres a friend I lost 
I can still smell the fire in my clothes tho
But i know inside he with god tho

could give?
Jesus, I'm so afraid
I don't wanna be brave
Not like this, God. Please!
I just wanna be saved!
Don't let them murder me! 
Don't let them put

takes
God help me to fix the mistakes that i made
I called on my friends but they never came
I ruined it all now my back's at the wall
Like i'm lost in

Now I can keep it real because I know I'm not alone
I mean
I love Jesus like the next one but sometimes I just want to bone
Whoa that's TMI
That's

down in them chains
Not no cubans, I was locked down by my shame
And my shame had me feelin' like a slave
Shame had me feelin' like a slave
I was locked

your ball away, you'd feel this way too
That's why I sing them beagle blues

It feels like the last time
We both know it's not the last time
It feels

around cuz they is not your friends
I see stain on the tee, and your chest
Occupy and imma clean the mess
Come to the vet, in distress
Not just when there

Do You Like My New Car?

Frank Zappa

Fillmore East: June 1971

1971

(1st non-groupie):
Tell him! Tell him right now!

(2nd non-groupie):
We only like musicians for f-friends. You know?

(voices in back):
Real straight

your mommy looks me
In the eyes fammo
And that's pure love, not embarrassment
Shoulders still bruised from when we
Had to carry him there's no comparison

There's a difference between expecting the moment you die 
And not expecting the moment you die 
If you're not expecting it you don't have the time

ain't how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
The D's call me by my government name
I be dumb and shoot up parks 
Have niggaz runnin' like "Jesus

when I wasn't stable
I knew my God was always able
There's always love behind the haters
Brother might kill you like Cain and Abel

I ain't never touch