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Where's the Love
Something has been going on and I don't know what it is
You don't mind the taking girl, but you don't know how to give
You drove
I'm not a professor by the time my name is sold
I ain't gonna lie now; you know my whole persona's bold, cint no shy guy; no cap on my Mario, Voice
trying to have a threesome
Fuck with me and you could be something
I believe in God and rubbers
Even if we sex you are not my lover
Hit you on the couch
We're the remnant
Beauty from ashes
Leaving the casket
A lost soul is something tragic
Tell the devil he can't have it
The power of God is reaping havoc
problem
There's something deep inside me and I
Can't seem to resolve it
My worst days, man I just want to revolver
My best days I'm blinded by all this fog
found something
And when I tell you what it is, you better talk to God, remember
No feelings, no thoughts allowed
And if pain's a trapdoor then I need
knows I haven't found it yet
But I'm dying to, God I'm trying to
It's trying not to love you, only goes so far
Trying not to need you, is tearing me
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
Raymond passed away, here's something for his mother
It never is enough, trying to show her that I love him
We were fishing buddies, breed the dog, split
Let me tell you guys something -
Tom: I'm gay!
Mark: There's thousands and thousands
Of people here today
There's like semis and fucking
Buses
perish,
Due to lack of knowledge,
And educating your spirit man,
Is not something you get in college.
What knowledge am I talking about,
The saving
The name of the Game is that you pick and He will pay
And when the devils at you speaking to you about costs
Tell him Mr Price doesn't matter coz my God paid
just trying to get by
This week was worse than the last
I just wanna make it through this one
I just wanna make it through this one
And I hope you
the words in your mouth
To the way you live it out no doubt
Don't rock don't pop don't
Drop don't move
Just listen real close to what
We're trying to tell
with the end rather than the means
We don't care how we got full as long as we're full
Only God is worth worshipping when we worship something else we
story o
(Make I tell you something)
Last son of Christian
His last-born child
Dad called me David
I'm God's own champ
You can tell the seven sons
That
I almost crashed my truck, and spilled my Hen' dawg
Yes you, God blessed you, I was trying to get next to you
Your homegirls was hating, but I didn't
the morning
I'm just trying to live
And now I'm telling you
Praise his name is something that you better do
I got to do
I'm not asking to be on a peddle stool
know this it'll pass you by
That's why my head is in the clouds trying to pass the sky
Never blinking for a minute, keep my eyes on my foes
They want
a shrug
When life is getting rough, you'll never know it's enough
Trying to act tough, we all call your bluff
Out of touch with yourself the more it builds
Trying hard to speak and
Fighting with my weak hand
Driven to distraction
It's all part of the plan
When something is broken
And you try to fix it
Hide the law deep inside my chest More spirit and less flesh
Walk by faith, you do the rest Wake up every day, say God bless
I'm just trying to live
I'm awake, at least I think I am
Are you trying to break my heart again?
Because I'm made of something different now
I'm made of everything you
Tell me how is it freedom
If Your religion was forced
So we believe that the afterlife must be something better
Better plead from your knees or be
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