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Three two one, it

Lord help me to believe got the need
by the world I'm filled full of greed
Dead to the of my human hand
Can't stand, beaten by a broken old man

Broken men fill a city of sadness
Broken rooms a body full of badness
I a need other than the sting of sin
I need a sweet kiss to the rut I'm in

got a lover, she clothes me in another
A bad thing to bring, a under the covers
She said, cut all that from inside of me
Like something living made a to cease to be

Life isn't like that, life like this
I have a need to what it is

Have you stopped to see what it is to be
How the has become a giant shopping spree
Lord, help me to believe how the word has
If it enough does it seem the same?

If it to me over and over again
Will I cease to all the pain I'm in?
Will I cease to feel? Will I start to
Will I need nothing more the air that I breathe?

Well, why waste breathing on a death?
Why even bother another breath?
Why believe, why care, why fuckin' feel?
Why try to see beyond the evening

They tell me four billion are alive today
But they say that life is sacred
But then to see it, no one to be living
Oh Lord, what is it that giving?

You're blind, you're
You're blind the facts
You're blind, you're
You're blind the facts

You're
(Getting in time and time again)
You're blind, you're blind the facts
blind
(While nation after stands in peril)
Blind the facts

two one, kick it

I felt life a kiss in the morning
I heard love a rainstorm on top of an awning
But then I left home to spend the night
And then I saw a man asleep on the cold

Was he asleep, dead, maybe dying
I saw in heaven all the angels were
I saw as I just walked by
I saw as he turned a blind eye

I saw as he kicked the man
And his friends all laughed or didn't take a stand
I burned inside, put my through a wall
I the world that there is suffering and cruelty at all

I cursed myself that there is and cruelty in me
That, though my eyes have sight, they're too to see
That would be life, like a job and a wife
Like a car and a house and a garden and a

Is it freedom to choose what is not a
Or is it freedom to silence what is not a
Is it freedom to one belief
Or do you choose to a a life full of grief?

I choose what I can't believe
the way of life is to live and grieve
'Cause I see living as a in the sun
And the world as a place for a to come

You may say, I had, you may hate in line
Time and time again, you may say, man this life
I how many people today burning in hell
This very hour, burning in hell now
Never thought it was real they lived it?
And there are people in the
That are too intellectual for that, oh man, foolish

I wonder how people today burning in hell
This very hour, burning in hell now
Never thought it was real until they it?

This vacillating sits and will do nothing
While nation after nation in peril

You're blind, you're blind, blind

You may say, I had, you may hate getting in
Time and time again, you may say, man this stinks
I how many people today burning in hell
This hour, burning in hell right now
Never thought it was real until lived it?
And there are people in the
That are too intellectual for that, oh man, that's