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As every day goes by
How can we close our eyes
Until we open up our hearts

We can learn to share
And show how much we care
Right from the moment

targeting America's youth, the younger a child can be introduced to me and the Bible, the better.
The incredible tragedy of the Bible is that it's the final

the missing child that you stole them

Oh darling grow darling grow darling grow
Not for me but for your own darling grow

This room's been full and empty

The newborn child will bring the end
All will watch the burning land
Believing me, I'm saying truth
Listen to my words, it's the prophet

Destruction

pray         
God will hear and he will save         

When they lay me in my grave
Dust to dust but my soul will fly away         
To that land where

hinge 
Open up and resist 
Or you shin bones get cracked by the sudden winds
I felt the toxic breeze brush through my mustache 
Self destructive crutches

I know you don't care to see me thrive
I'm an extension of your existence
You damned upon yourself
Responsibility of a child

It blows, to see you

it up
It's your life
You're not more a child, you're older now
Life is in your hands, your life is your life
Do you follow your dream? Please tell me

it for me
But, now I feel like a fool
Cause I've given in
And this isn't a game that's possible to win

Pre-chorus:
But, I'm grown 
And I've been here

targeting America's youth
The younger a child
Can be introduced to me and the Bible
The better

The incredible tragedy of the Bible
Is that it's the final

outlets-they're full in this house, shorting it out. Overcrowded now.
Get me out.

cnd no, my God ain't here, don't exist.
By the time I'd been baptized I overcame

Well I got drunk last night
And the night before
In fact ain't been sober 
Since you walked out the door
Well if I could walk you know I'd run
I'd be

night
That came down from the heavens
And took Jack out of sight
And I wept like a child
Albeit I was drunk
And I fell to me knees
And the tibia went
But

Yeahh
The product of the Black Consciousness
Of Steve Biko
The Son of the Soil
The Azanian Child
Ukuba umuntu omnyama k'mele uqinise okwenduku

clothes from around the world
by a child slave 

Nah nah nah lala 
Nah nah nah lala
Nah nah nah lala
Nah nah nah lala
Nah nah nah lala
Nah nah nah lala
Nah

is not letting the bad ones in but the good ones out

I believed you like the innocence of a child
I took a leap and closed my eyes before I hit

I’ll tell you a dream I often had
A lady we all know
Madame to the meanest of all men
In her hand a touch of gold
Oh, oh

A key unlocks the City

far away


When I was a child
You guided me by the hand
Only time can heal the pain
But someday I’ll see you on the other side

All the fears along

save me amid despair
We slumber safely 'til the morrow
Though e'en by men outcast reviled
Oh, maiden
See a maiden sorrow
Oh, mother hear a suppliant

a mile high
Where'd you learn to be such a child
It's lost in a memory
Never comes back to me
Maybe it will this time
Maybe it will this time
Maybe it will

by ya self
To make sure knows to run
Having fun
Child to hood alum
And anything inconveniencing me
I prolly had to shun
Type one
Music just begun
And I

My child yet untouched by pure blasphemy
Don't let them rob you of what can and cannot be
Together we'll live forever in this enchanted place
Though

skip this year
Christmas is cancelled
There's no goodwill round here
No fear

The shopping centre's stuffed with tat
And the grotto is grotty
No child in

year
Christmas is cancelled
There's no goodwill round here
No fear

The shopping centre's stuffed with tat
And the grotto is grotty
No child in their