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Blue System If There Is A God In Heaven

me the way to your heart If there is a new generation He will tell me the way we can start If there is a God in Heaven If there is a God in Heaven He

Teach a fan to look around him and question The media and the public school system Rosicrucians and the Freemasons Could some sand niggas pull of 9/11? Is there really a Hell and a Heaven

my medals upon my chest So I could left-right-left in a certain death God's speed and God bless In the end I hope God is impressed if I'm put to rest

There must be more to life There has to be a way That we can restore to life The light that we have lost PARSON: Dear God! A cylinder's landed on the

moody blues The good news is god's news, with him you can't lose Hell is here on earth, the heaven you can choose There's a choice, you got one, son,

dont say a word until i'm through now there's a time to laugh a time to cry a time to live and a time to die a time to break and a time to chill to act

of years ram through the final frontier A moth to a flame [VI. A New Balance] Glass-like is the stare encircling us The system of stars hang frozen still ...a

vision's a diary No one but God can take it from me So even if I'm on the 'undee' -makin bad decisions At least I' got a chance to make a transition

say a word until i'm through now there's a time to laugh a time to cry a time to live and a time to die a time to break and a time to chill to act