Stones

Why we called this morning a saint,
figured my life with a broken cane,
Led out a line for the millionth time
Screaming for the herd of the million died
I can't call me for nothing if there's no stoning here

former is the minion of a faith,
solving our problems a thousand different ways,
all that hauled out a morning tides,
cover our sins with more sinful lies
I can't call me for nothing there's  if no stoning here

Save it for the last time you'll ever see the light.
Save it for the gates now all these lonely nights.
Save it all for when it matters most.
while he sits with your last toast
I can't call me for nothing if there's no stoning here.


I can't call me for nothing, there's no stoning here.
how well do you know yourself
Does he know you better, does he know you better
I can't call me for nothing, if there's no stoning here.
now I can't call me for nothing, if there's no stoning here

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[Be myself!]

Different but good. I like this. continue your good work. :)