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You can't apply your wisdom, You smile with empty eyes.
You talk about the highest high. I heard you and now I don't wanna to hear no more
Why can't you be what you're supposed to be?
We're cold and we're lonely, Where's that open door?
Killing & religion that's why
Whatever you be sayin' we ain't listening ribba
Wicked mind loving tongue
Bible and a loaded gun, But Jesus never killed no one
Who are you to say what's holy, Who are you to say what's pure
You ain't sitting on the only truth. Tell me where's the God in you
Who are you preaching to?
You're supposed to be my equal.You're supposed to guide my way.
Why can't you put you're pride aside. You hurt me and now I don't wanna hurt no more...
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