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I would take it from you. If you would let me |
| Your hate Your grief Your put downs Your punches Your waste Your lies Your false Predictions Your a money changer in the temple Your are legion, for you are many I am alone I feel your pain Your hatred of me Your fear How I walk on my own Pack on my back Looking for that Campfire To tell my story around Why don't I care? Your worthless, thats why I know You fear my carefree Live Not trying to please man But The dove Amen |