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There comes a
In every man's
Where he's got to
The no matter what

We are coming to you,
our sins and everything
To you

Those that smoke
thank you, Father
For it grow internationally
wanna thank you, Lord

Even police cut it down
they burn it down
But it again
Thank you,

We wanna you father
For you've given us

Nations oppress other nations
Wanna you, Father
Even though it's painful to be
But they you for making them strong

Politicians thank you,
For making to be able
To lie a straight face
the nation cries
They wanna you, Lord

We thank you, Father
For everything you've us

We wanna you, Father
For everything you've us

We wanna thank you,
For everything you've us
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