| I done fallin' out of pain and addiction
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| I done shown a lot of help and intervention
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| I done seen the devil’s tricks in the night yeah
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| But I’m tryin' to hold onto the light yeah
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| Oh, repair, repair, yes Lord repair, oh repair
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| Hello everyone I’m a me-aholic
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| I’ve been sober since about uhh… 9 this mornin'
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| I know the Lord sees my greed it’s so appalling
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| I spent my phone money on clothes so I missed my callin'
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| But my extended adolescence is so stylish
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| I want Play-Doh, I’m so childish
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| Sometimes I serve to get an applause
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| But when they stop the applause I’ma stop serving y’all
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| My sexual past just brings more scars
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| I’m tryin' not to compare my wife to porn stars
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| Cuz unchecked lust can be a cruel thing
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| I struck out serving my love too many mood swings
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| I know Jesus the holy and true King
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| I’m too busy tryin' to make him a cool thing
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| Uhh… am I sharin' too much?
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| Will my openness lead another brother to lust?
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| I know that my accountability sucks
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| It’s huntin' season for that lust, tell this brother to duck
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| Doubt whispers in my head that God ain’t real
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| My flesh just wants an excuse to do what it feels
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| So guys I just need a little help (little help)
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| I’m a little tired of worshippin' myself (self)
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| I know these words may seem strange (seem strange)
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| But I came here lookin' for some change
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| I done fallin' out of pain and addiction
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| I done shown a lot of help and intervention
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| I done seen the devil’s tricks in the night yeah
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| But I’m tryin to hold onto the light
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| Oh repair, repair, yes Lord repair, oh repair
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| Hello everyone I’m a me-aholic
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| Just finished the dirty deed like Alicia Keys I’m fallin'
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| And I ain’t tryin' to have nobody stumbling and fallin'
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| From umm… fill in the blank and thank God nobody saw it
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| Man I promise I’m so self-conscious
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| Should I spit it conscious or should I preach the gospel
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| Would I lose my fans would my next one drop
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| I wonder if the underground gon' accept me or not
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| My appearance is everything, I rock a pair of cool J’s
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| I’m tryin' to lose weight and get buff like Cool-J
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| And I gotta get that scrill to secure all my feelin’s
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| Pay all my bills and spoil all my children
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| That ain’t enough, I need money left over
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| I’m sick of hand-me-downs and eatin' on leftovers
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| Man I hate rejection and I lust for your approval
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| If I confess my sins the church may consider removal
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| So guys I just need a little help
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| I’m a little tired of worshippin' myself
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| I know these words might seem strange
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| But I came here lookin' for some change (well alright)
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| I done fallin' out of pain and addiction
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| I done shown a lot of help and intervention
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| I done seen the devil’s tricks in the night yeah
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| But I’m tryin' to hold onto the light
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| Don’t look at me like I’m bad, I just need a little repair
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| Oh repair, repair, yes Lord repair, oh repair |