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got the work coming in
If I ever let 'em hurt me they ain't hurt me again 
When I pull up in the vert flex up on 'em for the win
Somebody holler Church

lollygag, not me
This evening I'm with the biggest spenders having the most prestigious dinner
You eating Church's Chicken with suspicious fictitious

filthy rags and I just can't brag

Comes by grace the measure of faith

Crucified the rebel that had been enslaved

From the White House to the Church

Struggling with addiction but this pain won't leave
Why this pain won't ease        
Fighting with myself I am my enemy, cold  hearted God I need     
You now

I don't go to church but I worship God 
But I have doubts is he real or not 
My mother had to sell her own body just to make living 
Sometimes I

is spilt
Their collective guilt
Is forgiven
And forgotten
And defended
And protected
To deny
And hide
Like a killers urge
By their blessed church

I can't see the end of it
The future I haven't caught wind of it
My imagination not a benefit
Lead me to pain I think I need a drill in it
Right now

the shame
Gotta light up when we do it, so we don't gotta feel the pain
Cop throw the band out, I'm brought up by a chain

If the Cubans talkin', tell me how

search of clothes
How it aint racial
But the white boy
Filled the church with holes
And wasn't the first to go
All is forgiven
Believing in saints
Through

in the morning, I'm like, "Damn this might just work"
So I just went to church cause
Damn I gotta thank God
Made it out the dirt, yeah
In my bag, my

I find, especially today, young people often leave the church or scoff at the church
not because she's too serious, but because she's not serious

Listen,
Papa said don't wear your boots to preachin' Sunday, but I'm listening to Eric Church
Deacons ain't the judges, but I can't go in on buzzing,

and legally unstable and insecure
Life was good until exposed to so much pain and so much hurt
Now he's prayin every day and night and prayin in the church
It's

eternal bleed
Best bit for your funeral speech
This fucking body's holding me

Stir the blood in glass
By holly silver custom cross
Buy new season pass
For

the one place
My church, where I thought I'd be safe and done with the pain
But that ain't the way to grow, ain't the way to go
God is saying no, she's not

Yeah

All this shit for me, it was meant

Yeah

This was ment for me
All of the glory and all of the pain
Reaching my destiny
Everything that came

was just a dad.
Together they raised a family, three daughters and two sons
Who grew up to have lives all their own.

cnd as the years flew by them they

You abandoned me
Love don't live here any more just a fantasy
Love don't live here any more

Hatred in my heart veins full of venom
Pain in my bars
I

Rain .. pain
Get me out my brain
Way she giving brain
I can't figure
That shit go insane
I'm seeing figures
No need to go to church
Swear she

You were loving up on me
Way back when
Eyes were closed no one could see
Spiritual blindness

Demons roaming around
Sustained by a life support
Saved

Obeah Woman

Nina Simone

Emergency Ward!/It Is Finished/Black Gold

2002

You know about the holy roller church?
Ain't that were it started?
Ha Ha I know
We've outgrown it now
And I cry that I think that I can't do
I like

these bottles to celebrate my pain (Pop it up)
Sometimes it's sunny yeah but i make it rain
Everyday every day by day (Yeah)
Another blessing come my way

capture
Freed my compassion but who's your captor
You'll see what I mean in the second chapter
Judged simply by one's stature
Wasn't at church but still saw

all my wrist and they gimme some pain
I get out the church, my demons awake
They spit on my sins and they give me the wave
I skip all my lunch  my soul