could change My mind is stuck in the past no hope there to be fed Cause I can't turn the channel like the remote battery's dead And out my heart I can
... never leave me alone my sins I been told Cause you can no longer take on my wrath You been so true so faithful For your word I'm so grateful Your
and I did believe it They told me He would hold me and I was blessed with Christ I'm like, "I get to go to Heaven? Man I'm set for life." But after that
to the end Into the grateful pit Into the ever black Where there is no return You will forever rest You will never see heaven I'm the one to set you
["Truckin'" originally by Grateful Dead] Alright! Hey, are we ready? Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet My middle name is trouble
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never leave me alone my sins I been told Cause you can no longer take on my wrath You been so true so faithful For your word I'm so grateful Your love
that Flavor of the month programmers try to dispatch Always got the good batch, take it to the head Got you wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead
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You... never leave me alone my sins I been told Cause you can no longer take on my wrath You been so true so faithful For your word I'm so grateful Your
dying of cold and he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every
with that Flavor of the month programmers try to dispatch Always got the good batch, take it to the head Got you wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead