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Oh I pray for change for something new in my life But when it comes its not as I imagined, I'll curse and curse the skies I beg for forgiveness with the taste of whisky still on my Tongue And that last puff of pipe tobacco still filling my lungs I pray for hope and strength I’ll never apply when the time arises I'll demand to see the light though when I do I'll shield my eyes claiming its too bright Oh I wanna believe lord I wanna believe with just the right amount of conviction that I don't have to practice what I preach So I can pick apart everyone and reveal their smallest of flaws Then turn the other way when I myself become guilty of them all I want to fund the hungry of Africa but I spent my last dollar on this diamond crested watch And I want to provide aid to those in haiti but it requires vaccination and I just can't stand shots Oh I’m proud of freedom and this glorious promise land Proud to be such a religious, caring, American
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Apr 3, 2013
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