Lord, don’t pay me no mind
Lord, if you choose in time
Lord, don’t pay me no mind
I'll take another one and I'll be yours
Lord, if you choose in time
I'll be the child
Lord, don’t pay me no mind
Lord, if you choose in time
I'll be the child
[Verse]
It's too late, too late
I won't see you later
If you fade, I'll fade
Fading together
Love is blind
Her love is kind
Her love is mine
Her love is mine
Love wants to give
Hate wants the thrills
Joy hates the pain
But pain, we all need
The pain we need to feel
If wishes were horses
Then beggars will ride
This is my cross to bear
This is my cross to bear
This is my cross to bear
This is my cross to bear
UM... NO... NO YOU CAN'T DANCE TO THIS. AND YOU KNOW WHAT? IF THE CROSS IS TOO HEAVY TO CARRY IT COMFORTABLY, DON'T CARRY IT. ITS THAT SIMPLE. IN FACT HERE'S AN IDEA... DON'T CARRY A CROSS AT ALL.
2 comments:
Man. These dudes take themselves seriously. I say RELAX. Hate wants the thrills. That’s a very Christian way of thinking. Hate doesn’t want thrills. Hate is pain + anger. That combo doesn’t want thrills. It wants a hug
Yes hugs. But I don't think I would hug trump. I just couldn't do it.
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