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    last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'. The
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    Bài hát Electric Church - Mike Taylor. Verse 1. If it feels good, sounds good, then it is good, real good. If it looks tight, tastes nice, then it's alright, I want it all night. Pre-Chorus. I'm
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    last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'. The
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    . She is the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me 'worship in the
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    the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' I heard them say it. My Church offers no absolutes. She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom
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    last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'. The
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    YOU INSPIRE ME. WRITER NICK LOWE You Inspire Me. when my eyes begin to glaze. You Inspire Me. in so many ways. when I'm on the ground. you seem to know. how to pull the blessings down. and
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    You never worship, you never worship your life. You never worship, you never worship your life. You never worship, you never worship your life. You never worship, you never worship your life
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    I've been through to much. Hal-le-lujah. Hal-le-lujah. My worship is for real
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    church . I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies . I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife . Offer me that deathless death . Good God, let me give you my life . If I'm a pagan of
  • . She's the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it. My Church offers no absolutes. She tells me, 'Worship in the
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    last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My Church offers no absolutes. She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom. '. The
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    Nothing I'd say or I could do. Could move the mountains from your view. Nothing I see or I could show. There's only darkness now I know I should have been there to inspire you. Not paint your
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    speak. She's the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. "We were born sick," you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me, "Worship in the
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    (Bator/James). When the heroes have all died away. Priests and politicians. have all lied away now. Actors after all were only acting. Church killed knowledge. Took the world a slave. Ya gotta
  • Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. "We were born sick". You heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom". The only heaven I'll be sent to. Is
  • sing your praise. Chorus. Cause you. You inspire me, yeah. I see your reflection in everything (everything). You're moving me. Like a melody whoa. You inspire me. Yeah. Well the driving rain. Sets the
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    explain the magnitude, the passion of my love Oh, You took everything I was, made me what I am. And with all I am I worship You. You took everything I was, made me what I am. And with all I am I worship
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    Lâu Phai - Kai Đinh, QNT. ĐK. Tại sao lúc nào em cũng làm thế với anh. Khi thì em quá nồng nhiệt, khi thì em lạnh lùng giá băng. Có lúc nói chuyện cả đêm, rồi cả tuần ko tương tác thêm. Làm anh thích
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    Lord we come to worship You. Lord we come to honor You. Lord we come to know You more. Lord we come to worship You Because You are faithful. Because You are true. You are our Father. And we