

Untitled AgainWell I used to sing songs about Jesus Christ But all Ive got left is a swarm of mice And now Ive got nothing written on my wall No holy temple or prayers to God Just the quiet solitude of nothing at allUntitled Again
I havent got any faith in man Or any faith in the way I was raised Let me be raised again I have lost all my faith in the way things were And I wont be singing praises for what isnt coming again
And the Holy Ghost isnt guiding my way He gave that up before I turned on them Theres no straight and narrow on this road of
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I suspect these will go over like the proverbial Led Zeppelin
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