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Llama To Believe

You're all around me But too close to see You're at my fingertips But just out of reach And I don't want To believe I don't want To believe

crime This is our sin But I still believe I still believe Through the pain And through the grief Through the lives Through the storms Through the cries And through the wars Oh, I still believe

How long, will you, simple ones, love your, simple ways And continue to reject the calling of wisdom? Fools mock, at making, amends, for sin You fools

I can call him mine It was only a matter of time Before I got tired of your ways I tried to make you fire, But you were only ice And you didn't seem

rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! Guitar! Touching you, touching me touching you, god you're touching me I believe

your dough ain't shit Keep provoking, shit These boys will Seven-Eleven your ass And leave you open, bitch They'll leave you leaking, soaking wet, believe

're submitting to skill, sitting still I'm admitting, I'm beginning to feel like I don't think anyone's real Faced with a dilemma, I can be Dalai Llama

killa clown Who says women love his sexy smile Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon Sharon, what's your question? Contestant number 1, I believe

killer clown Who says women love his sexy smile Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon Sharon, what's your question? Contestant number 1, I believe