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Black Power,  

Take me em to church
Staying alert
Making it work
I came from the dirt
I carry this burden
Cause I came from nothin
Am I rosa parks? I

up that song, 
Burnt out by the age of 5, 
But I got the drive yeaa,
Got a old head on my young body, but I ain't close to dying,
Everytime I hit

a bank roll pop, watching that thang go by
I was buggin' for real, I know time can't just heal what we feel
But we can figure it out

On my wrist it

the sounds
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road

Kay

She finally kicks the guy out till he goes and finds religion
They join a Pentecostal Church and it all gets forgiven
With the tears

need to get your name, oh it's Mallory
My name is Troy I seen you walking by the gallery
And can I take you out on a date and get you a daiquiri
So I

making a real big scene:
Gay marriage voted YES
Panti Bliss is the Queen!

And there's nothing stopping there
It broke the church from the state 
To Repeal

the earth
In a peaceful state of mind

Nearer the church farther from god
We're just passengers around here

I wasn't even born until yesterday
Blindfolded by

Draining blood Crawling vermin

Burned by fire Turned to ash Death is coming

Pure existence Rotten flesh
Killed with passion Jesus Christ

I am God

home

 

I went to bed and I dreamed about

the boring day that just went by

Bells are pealing in the distance

I'm unravelling inside

 

I declare

There's a red dot between county lines
Past the 805 population sign
Blink you miss it
Here we call it home
It's got one stoplight and one church

Well, there’s a place in my mind,
Where I used to go,
It’s was so peaceful and so quiet,
And my life moved so slow.

It all started in the church you

and accosted the rich
So which one do you want to be? 

Who is this that you follow?
This picture of the American dream
If Jesus was here would you walk right by

we had

Gotta find a reason
Gotta make it seem alright
Out of all the questions
Something is coming
To bring us closer
To the light

is on higher ground

So Lord, lift me up, and let me stand
By faith on heaven's tableland
A higher plane than I have found
Lord, plant my feet

The Church Is For Sinners

Amebix

No Sanctuary

2008

wrong with that
The church holds out a bloodstained hand to pass around the hat

"By the pricking in my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes"

Stroll Thru a Wicked Age

Betrayal

Renaissance by Death

To him oh shame, they're children, piteous babes
They slay their blood, they poured out in his name
With wailing cries and tears and rue
Called

as dead
But it turns out the headline read
Hoods turned heroes
These Greasers are the talk of the town
They ran straight into the fire
While that old

Hey, sista, whatcha gon' do...?

Goin' down by the river
Gonna play with you

Papa don't like no screamin' 'round here

No lip from da woman

with that pistol
I etch-a-sketch your body boy
And I bet you that they'll miss you
But not me, oh not me
I pour x out for my heroes
But I ain't

you'd slap me say money go get you some, uh!   
Cause I was raised up by a G 
Received my teachings from the queen 
From getting caught with hella Ps

dreams.
My victory/On my world. Cursed angels herald your death.
Your soul is seduced by their song. Look through my eyes and tell me......
Do you really

batman
But instead I ain't rich
I'm a black man but I got hands
Oh let's do it
(Waka waka waka waka)
I will pac-man
Ball kinda like the church leagues

Turn

Paul Colman

New Map of the World

2002

now is the right time
To be all that we can be?

Come and dream with me that we were all together 
In perfect unity
But we are torn apart by things