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Don't you got better things to do Than spread your gossip and speak what's untrue? You go to church, see through your hottie eyes, Go to your friends, and tell all your lies. Go on over to your stupid social clique. You religious hypocrites make me so sick. You without sin, go ahead cast the first stone. I didn't think so, so why don't you just go home. You claim to be a leader. You claim to make a stand. But when your brother's falling, You won't even give a hand. You claim to be so holy. You claim to be so strong. But behind your charade I know your motives are so wrong.
It don't mean a thing cuz talk is cheap. Your actions count, but your words you can't keep. It don't mean a thing cuz talk is cheap You think you're so righteous, But I think you're a creep.
You're the kind of person Who looks at others' sin. And then spreads the word, Forgetting your own within. You go to church to see what's in the news, So you can gossip, so you can lie, So you can confuse. See your brothers falling down all the time. Instead of showing mercy you convict them of a crime. You like to watch them as they fall on down. Instead of helping them you push them to the ground.
It don't mean a thing cuz talk is cheap. Your actions count, but your words you can't keep. It don't mean a thing cuz talk is cheap You think you're so righteous, But I think you're a creep. (2x) I think you're a creep.
You claim to be a leader. You claim to make a stand. But when you're brother's falling, You won't even give a hand.
(You'll never be a leader. You'll never make a stand. Until you change your ways My God will not hold out His hand)
(You claim to be so close to God. Behind the mask motives are wrong.)
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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