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Gold rush For that junk we cant touch Got us reaching for the sky Praying for a damn sign, You don't get it, Then you damn the divine, Like God owes you dimes Everytime that your chime ring, I mean, who gave you rights to damn a single thing? but emphatically demanding an answer like you a king who gave you breathe, to man a single being? a chance to command your little brain to think? Nawmean, you ain't the start, or the afterlife Better shrink playing shrink in His presence, The real jesus, ain't paying John Lenon penance, He ain't republican or bowing to the skeptics, He don't owe us anything, but a record, but all you gonna say is 'God damn', if you reckless, But little man got no power in his presence, but hot damn, you the man, so damn his perspective v.2 Dopemean Be the dope in your lil dreams What feel's good is what determines Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com What you really think, That's why you tried to trash bag hell's meaning like Hell naw, Recall, God wouldn't mean it, That's too medieval, to believe in, Plus, I don't approve of that procedure, But since when did God, have to ask for our allegiance, Or persuade us, to make us, relay trust, in what's conveyed in revelation It's hard to stomach I agree with, But let me 95 my the theses, Screw excuses, we all glory thieving, Jew or the Heathen, Traded the Triune for damn false teaching, I don't like the thought either, But my feelings don't change what is and yours neither , But how you gonna wish it out of being? And tell the Author of Life, how to re-write the meaning, There's mercy for the seeker But you was like 'God damn, Peace,' I don't need grace either
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