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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Daddy's dead So he chose Harsh criticism and judgement played its part The city so complex and thick I can't even think I come back for this man's funeral Seeing people I once knew The girl can't seem to speak without babbling a lie And the swords are still oh so sharp Deadly cuts across the throat shut your mouth The details are more important than I know But I turn my other cheek "I didn't see it." This big truth more apparent than I know Side-step to my land of play That big building isn't so big anymore Jesus is there I seemed to have missed the point Stand up and proclaim it so right where you sit Stand up and give it some word Don't try to understand this big pure truth Just sit listen and learn Confidence sit in place and just don't care Let'em see, if they go blind, pray for their healing Let'em see Big arid building Poor parking Jesus loves me Hear my song Lets go home When the chain that holds my wallet |
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