Wayne Watson What shall we do with this Jesus Out of control people screaming "crucify" But they can't tell me why What has He done--Name His transgression
got the soul of a prophet and never take a loss Fresher than kicks out the box, the kids on the block That is street hungry trying to get that sweet honey out
calm dem Dem never listen when dem hear a shot a drizzle, well here comes the storm then When the thunder start roll and get out of control we can't
child And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about His fuckin' dad walkin' out Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out If he
the prove of the facts and who it is that you casting Make a switch, change your role 116 became the mold The word to the Colossians to know God is in control
my soul Burning away Satan's hell will burn Terrored cries are heard Ever lasting eternity Warriors of hell Unleashed men of sin Hatred hell within Sinners
beguile us all with their minds [IX. The Age Of Confusion: Lust] Our lusting flesh and piety, All coexist in the mist Put aside your chastity, Unveiling skin, magical sin Controls
to take control for every step that I take I will rely on my soul And all the titles I know they tried to give to you and me We blew away and walked out
has set my soul on fire, burnin' out of control You taught me the ways of desire, now its takin' its toll You're the right kind of sinner, to release
without losin out of my faith? Lucifer out of the way (way) Or maybe he don't even exist I ain't gotta trip Gettin hookers out of my system (get you
you out here tryin to save yourself some people today You got the good book in your hand and the robe on your back Steppin out your 2008 Escalade Cadillac
stabs her in the neck She kicks and she screams so he beats her till shes slack-mouthed Realising what he's done he stands dumbfounded, smacked out Blacks out
cash When I lose sight of the track You know the way back But I know you You know your stripper from your paint You know your sinner from your saint
real improvements are made Because to ensure control the superpowers need to maintain the imbalance. Natives are slaughtered in their homelands By governments seeking out
Crossin' out the others while their sellin' out their own 5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go Wheelers and dealers with nothing but dreams of control
have no fear I love you perfectly love drives out fear I'll take your burden you take My grace Rest easy in My embrace I am such a sinner I fear my
What you get is what you see I've always had a wild side I've always stood just a little outside the lines Living on the edge out of control Too hard
the young friendly way It's like livin' and dyin' like J.F Kennedy Did you know if you control the chrome Then you control the dough, that controls the