| Every once in a while I think I’m lying
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| Take it to the bank; |
| I’ll believe every word I say
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| Then again this is when you start your prying
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| But there’s a thought it could be true
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| But this just isn’t how I imagined it would be
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| With these random people just asking the most personal things
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| And to think that somehow I could always come clean
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| And you shake your head just like you know what I mean
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| You’re a Christian: Tell the sinner to find repentance it’s your last chance
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| You believer: Where’s your patience?
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| Answer questions / Put on faces
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| What about God?
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| For you and for me, all have fallen short
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| (To see if it’s right or wrong to listen to this song;
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| I don’t want you to)
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| (And see if you’re okay with all the words I say;
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| It can’t be this way)
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| Somehow, someone’s more equal than others
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| Depending on the words we choose to say
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| A glance at her too long tonight
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| But everything I’m saying is right in your ears
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| We are all the sisters and the brothers
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| Until we find we don’t believe the same
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| Like
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| Gary is getting drunk to forget Sarah
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| Sarah is stealing money from her parents
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| Aaron is lying straight to Jon
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| About Megan and the things that went on
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| Jessica is a gossip, Laura is a slut
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| Derrick hits Bridget and Ben deals drugs
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| Seth spends all his money gambling
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| Joey stopped praying
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| It is all the same thing
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| We are all the same people
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| With sinning hearts that makes us equal
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| Here is my hand, not words said desperately
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| It is not our job to make anyone believe |