Back up and fact-check your wrath! Our cabal is getting cozy Come on down into our spaceship “Keep my name on your lips lest you slip through the fist of my judgment on the day I have appointed” You can count me out Your Read more
Back up and fact-check your wrath!
Our cabal is getting cozy Come on down into our spaceship “Keep my name on your lips lest you slip through the fist of my judgment on the day I have appointed” You can count me out
Your harp’s out of tune (Your harp’s out of tune) Your harp’s out of tune (Your harp’s out of tune) Your harp’s out of tune (We can’t follow you) if your harp’s out of tune
You're playing telephone with friendship End it now Give up on the crooked vision of this heaven that you have Could David doubt the praise that rattles out my mouth? I’m naked on display for God’s great pleasure
Your harp’s out of tune (Your harp’s out of tune) Your harp’s out of tune (Your harp’s out of tune) Your harp’s out of tune (We can’t follow you) if your harp’s out of tune