I know you think that i?m worthless I know you think that you?re sure it?s not right for Me and you?re daughter to be What we want to be She just wants
Channels two in one Man it looks insane TV make a lot Christians seem dramatically strange Though we may be looked upon as one and same We will not turn in shame, we proclaim the name Christ
strong You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long Why you broke? cat's buy the by lines and fantasize The way I'm spittin', put TV's in everything
our pets The owned Elvis and Bernhard Goetz They own our rugs and our flower pots There ain't nothin' they haven't got They own the papers and the TV'
the TV All them people in this world That is starvin' But there's nothin' in this world That could possibly bother me When I smell the turkey Dad is carvin' Boy I'm starving Christ
other side?" I'm a book A poem By Leonard Cohen Son of the dice man And I won't stop throwing I'm Boris Karloff The man they could not hang I'm a ruffneck romantic Talkin' that slang I'm Jesus Christ
: Nobody left in the airport lounge They cleaned the ashtrays TV's just wound down I've got to wait till morning I've got to last the night I've only
bein bullied over half your life? Oh thats right, you know what thats like, your half white Vanilla Ice,spill the beans and rice, Im eaten you alive inside Jesus Christ
: Hallelvja, homines, Gavdete de domino, Qvi donat vita omnes, qvod amat nos! Hallelvja, mi devs, Tv vivis omnipotens, Tv es semper benignvs, tv amas
their own greed Puritans with closed eyes see what they want to see They call the police with the bullet to enforce the peace Or cc TV cameras on the
To See The Passing-Out Parade at Puckapunyal Seemed Every Man and His Mongrel Watched Cadets Stumble On The Long March To The Viet' Jungle 'Oh Christ
to see the passing out parade at Puckapunyal Seemed every man and his mongrel watched cadets stumble on the long march to the Viet jungle "Oh Christ",
it down to my toes ~ I need a brainwash in and our 'cause you know ~ I need a B R A I N double wash Overwhelmed by the stuff on TV ~ Overloaded from
it from her momma.. You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas We lay back, blowin ganja DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV -
I rock jewels, run up in your temple for manuals Annual bangouts from Jericho to New Jerus' I walk through my hood like Christ with my apostles Thief
silent screams Every time you breath is recorded by scientist teams DNA, mind is demonic survey's when you speak, they confuse you wit wordplay Claimin Christ
der Gun, Du bist meine Number One, ich komm Abends nach Haus und druck Dich gegen die Wand, Du Misstuck. Ey, ich kauf Dir Ohrringe, von Christian Dior
