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I've heard enough of what you claim is sane |
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The lie you live is not a game |
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Reality it stays the same |
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They're your own words you've not been framed |
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Like Moses striking the second blow |
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The heart of |
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God you do not know |
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And by your words you drive others away |
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From the Cross of |
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Christ - where they'd be saved |
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Think not there's no account, your time is running out |
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You can bet without a doubt you'll answer |
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And you keep judging me with your wicked tongue |
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And then you say to me judge not lest you be judged |
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And you keep nailing me for something you've done |
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And you dare to quote to me, the words from above |
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I've heard enough, now |
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I must answer you |
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You lie and steal it's nothing new |
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A scatterer |
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I see through you |
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Out for dollar, not the truth |
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You've said judge not you see, yet you keep judging me |
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You lie about |
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Christianity, you don't know jack |
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And you keep judging me with your wicked tongue |
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And then you say to me, judge not lest you be judged |
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And you keep nailing me for something |
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I've not done |
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And that behind by back, lets take it one on one |
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And you keep judging me - |
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Blinded and you can't see |
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And you keep judging me - |
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What is and should not be |
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And you keep judging me |
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If you want the truth you'll see |
