Here are lyrics to a song I wrote. Don't think it carries well without the music but you get the gist. A cautionary tale.
Choirs
We had to hustle Sunday morning
Use all our muscle to get going
Gonna use your wealth
Empire ain't gonna build itself
We read the message on the pages
We do believe He really saves us
But you know what else
Empire ain't gonna build itself
Lord Knows I'm an awful sinner
Get fat while the rest get thinner
Lord knows it makes him tired
Empires crumble crumble when you got no humble...
Choirs
We heard the message on the station
With every blessing comes temptation
Goin straight to hell
Empire ain't gonna build itself
Lord Knows I'm an awful sinner
Get fat while the rest get thinner
Lord knows it makes him tired
Empires crumble crumble when you got no humble...
Choirs
dp
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well just as well people can hear it in full technicolour here then!
ReplyDeletehttp://bigbluesun.bandcamp.com/track/choirs
It's lovely Dan.