| I don't know how to pray
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| But here I am in this bathroom, hopin' you'll come back soon
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| Knees on the floor, prayin' to a Lord I don't know
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| I don't know how to pray
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| 'Cause if I did, I'd be worthless, all I know is curses
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| You let me down, still I'm feelin' guilty somehow
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| So here I go: "Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God, what do I do?
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| Oh, God, oh, God, I ask a favor from you
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| And I know, I know we've never spoken before
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| But I hope you hear me, oh, Lord:
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| Please let my brother live
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| And let me learn to forgive
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| And why do bad things happen to good people
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| That's all, I guess, amen"
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| And God said- |