الكلمات الأصلية
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So sick and frustrated
With this world
They’ve complicate
How did they get the nerve
When you chose to ignore that voice in your head
And the lines become blurred with the choices you live
Stop pleasing the people, who live near the steeple
And live and don’t your ever forget!
So sick and frustrated
With this world
They’ve complicate
How did they get the nerve
When will we be able to discern
A life for the price of eternal worth
Your face down in quicksand/ it steals your breath
And my sight becomes clear /I feel my trigger hand
When did this all turn out / to just be about
A man dying for the promise land!
They’ve taken everything from us
They’ve taken everything from us
So sick and frustrated
With this world
They’ve complicate
How did they get the nerve
When will we be able to discern
A life for the price of eternal worth
