love is abundant but what if it ...

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Ponderin the sun wasn't enough
So gallileo stuck his tongue out
They tugged it from his gut
I wonder where the fuck we'd stand
If we put trust in every man
Who wanted more for humanity
Some tortured by vanity
Others more disadvantaged
Some poor little manic beasts
Born to be damaged
Come forth and abandon these
Clamps on your knees
Stand with me
And take this bloody hankerchief
 
Blood given by brother at will
Some taken from others by force
When all that they wanted was frivelous
Everything real was so hard to ignore
 
They mirrored the crimes of their leaders
Defined by the highest of creatures
I don't speak for Jesus
but if I was he I wouldn't like these preachers
 
It's the blood the numb
Of the dumb
All the bummers stuck under our belts
Wondering what is in front of us
Love is abundant but what if it melts
 
you discover what you wanted was help
You been stuck but man you done it yourself
And what of your health
Don't wanna develop
You hunt for the covoted wealth
 
Covered from head to toe
In embers coals
And twigs to feed the flames
never could let shit go
The tension rose
A symphony of rage
We've got this simple need for hatred
But we embrace it
Found a couple flaws
That we've left rottin every day since
 
Take this token of the ones that felt the same
There's a whole lotta blood
When you open up your brain
If you're old enough to hate
Then youre old enough to change
Your ways
 
Takes a strong will to live a long life
But it only takes a song to feel alright
Yes he died to save us all
But we threw him to the leeches
Cause his scientific thought
Was incongruent with our teachings
 
Ponderin the sun wasn't enough
So gallileo stuck his tongue out
They tugged it from his gut
I wonder where the fuck we'd stand
If we put trust in every man
Who wanted more for humanity
Some tortured by vanity
Others more disadvantaged
Some poor little manic beasts
Born to be damaged
Come forth and abandon these
Clamps on your knees
Stand with me
And take this bloody hankerchief

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