Where's the church, who took the steeple, Religion's in the hands of some crazy ass people, Television preachers with bad hair and dimples, The God's honest truth is, it's not that simple
I have been drunk now for over two weeks.
I know I should be leaving this climate, I've got a verse, but can't rhyme it.
My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus. It's that kind of morning.
It is an eternal truth in the political as well as the mystical body, that where one member suffers, all the members suffer with it
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