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The Brand New Miscellaneous Jesus Christ Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face The kind you'd find on someone that could say If they don't put me away Itll be a miracle Do you believe you're missing out? That everything good is happening somewhere else With nobody in your bed The night is hard to get through And I will die all alone And when I arrive I wont know anyone Jesus Christ, Im alone again So what did you do those three days you were dead? Because this problem is gonna last More than the weekend Jesus Christ Im not scared to die But Im a little bit scared of what comes after Do I get the gold chariot Or do I float through the ceiling Or do I divide and pull apart Cause my PRIDE is too SLY to hold back all my dark This ship went down in sight of land And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands? I know you're coming in the night like a thief But Ive had some time, O Lord, to hone my lying technique I know you think that Im someone you can trust But Im scared Ill get scared and I swear Ill try to nail you back up So do you think that we could work out a sign So Ill know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try I know you're coming for the people like me But we all got wood and nails We turn, turn out hate in factories We all got wood and nails We turn, turn out hate in factories We all got wood and nails And we sleep inside of this machine |
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