this is a warning for slithering sinners and it's a calling sent to deliver all of the wanting and of the needing wanting to be free striving to live free
you might feel your well is dry and the sun has let you fry but it takes more than you thought to have your say:
where is it ending? can it be mended? blackening threshold stained by the black gold
if you have a meaning why do you keep on demeaning? killing the grieving is no way of thriving when someone says this can't be forever and begs you to consider the after it's not in the bible that doesn't make me a liar
CHORUS ooh the only thing they dream of is that they'll find the next well ooh and i pray for justice when the right men are rewarded They say their faith in god can clean their blackened blood but if you saw it flowing you'd never drain the fountain drain the fountain...
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this is a warning a warning for sinners and it's a calling sent to deliver all of the wanting and of the needing wanting to be free striving to live free
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