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Finding My WayNot sure how this goesFinding My Way
I'm not sure if it shows But I do know one thing That if I try to run
Try to be the fun I'll just end up looking for you
I dont care how far you may seem to be But when I look its so easy to see
Your not looking for me
Maybe I'm the one who needs to grow Learn a little more so I can show You who I am I'm not a rebel I'm not a saint But without you my heart feels so faint This surely isn't the way
I don't know your name I don't know your look But just one taste is all it
by ~Forgot2Bcool
expectationsI've reached the endexpectations
Is this what you expected of me
To suffer such a harsh reality
To have to find my way from the dark to the light.
To pull myself out of such plight.
Is this what you expected of me.
Or was it that you didn't know what to do.
Didn't know how to teach me the things you weren't taught.
Or maybe you just forgot.
And left my world to rot.
So I would struggle with this world so distraught.
Is this what you expected of me.
Why couldn't you have tried more.
Given
by ~Forgot2Bcool
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Drug of choiceLets all shoot up this morning Lets all go on another binge We'll all be high untill morning Praising Jesus, our God, our syringeDrug of choice
Raise our hands so that everyone sees us Feeling good from every empty song Traces of powder remain from snorting some Jesus Extolling God, like toking a bong
Sitting in church while smoking some Jesus Injecting some spirit, to end the withdrawl Getting a dime bag at the alter certainly frees us Lets get drunk on some Jesus, like alcohol
These drugs bring no harm, you see This high seems to be free Come Sunday,
by ~wavetothefreakshow
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