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GOD BLESS THIS MESS

LYRICS:

I have to laugh instead of cry when i'm carried to my cross
Beaten; kicked and left to die I come back from the loss
Three piece suits they look like hell and they tell me what to say
The dollar signs and the politics determine what I play

No one sees, what I see in this living hell

Day after day I get put to the test led by the blind which way
is west
Someone once told me I know what's best and all I can say is ....
God bless, god bless, god bless this mess
God bless this mess, god bless this mess, god bless this mess


Snakes are many and my friends are few A handshake and A
smile
Forgotten names and the money's gone they hate my gut in
Style
Apathy is not my name because I care A lot
I've worked too hard and prayed too long and I refuse to
Rot, yeah, yeah

If you could see, what I see you would trun and walk away

If you could see, what I see it would blow your fucking mind

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