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Performed By: Love For Jesus
Length: 5:31
Written by: BOBBY WOMACK




Love For Jesus - Community Lyrics




A little bit guantanamo
Fund a little terrorism
Little bit at war for no reason
God's reason will show after we die
See we do believe in one true
Wish for you God almighty
Patriachical
Masculinity
Praying for safe community for the children
And safe space for the psychos that need it
Feel the holes in my hands and feet
God put a ring on saturn, Saturday, the sabbath, yeah KB
If I can't do a well enough job
I'll pass
Plenty of good artist out there
Some time I have to fight in my situation
Even though there are plenty of good artist out there
Tall. People have worst short man syndrome that small guys
Im an intellectual and an artist but where I'm from they see intellect as the retarded
Conversation personal interpretation
I ain't pop I'm a popper
Sniff on this jar

If my life is meaningless
I'll try to get the message out
We don't want something worse than what we are living right now

America she got my soul
Heterosexual body walking in this world

We going to drop the disorder
Ain't no psychiatric lord here
Put in the department of psychiatry
Soon realised I wasn't what the government were telling me
Saying it love to put us on drugs
Nah we don't want that nazi thug love
Social darwinism displaced my family
Now I'm second generation UK
Culture and history
Twisted and mystery
Some grip to a reality that blocks me
Isolated and irrelevant locks me

I might have a son out there, she won't take a DNA
She keep me out of his life, I don't pay no CSA
I was in her at conseption time. Now she's gone away
Rape accusations playing on my mind
Memories lost and twisted truth is hard to find
Sexual experimentation with another guy
Killed my natural high
Cause all I found was I'm not bi
Internal torment grief stricken cause my real brother really die
Championed as a jock but not really built that way and human and environmental activist
Complex and deep makes it hard to connect with this
Intellect and heart of gold social life always on hold
Judia christian with a copy of the quaran
Mind like a prison locked in this jam
Psychotic thoughts Creeping
Voices catching my flow
Twisting my soul
Always in fight mode
Sense 8 quantum Gate theory rocks me
Neo Jewish American orthodoxy
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A little bit guantanamo
Fund a little terrorism
Little bit at war for no reason
God's reason will show after we die
See we do believe in one true
Wish for you God almighty
Patriachical
Masculinity
Praying for safe community for the children
And safe space for the psychos that need it
Feel the holes in my hands and feet
God put a ring on saturn, Saturday, the sabbath, yeah KB
If I can't do a well enough job
I'll pass
Plenty of good artist out there
Some time I have to fight in my situation
Even though there are plenty of good artist out there
Tall. People have worst short man syndrome that small guys
Im an intellectual and an artist but where I'm from they see intellect as the retarded
Conversation personal interpretation
I ain't pop I'm a popper
Sniff on this jar

If my life is meaningless
I'll try to get the message out
We don't want something worse than what we are living right now

America she got my soul
Heterosexual body walking in this world

We going to drop the disorder
Ain't no psychiatric lord here
Put in the department of psychiatry
Soon realised I wasn't what the government were telling me
Saying it love to put us on drugs
Nah we don't want that nazi thug love
Social darwinism displaced my family
Now I'm second generation UK
Culture and history
Twisted and mystery
Some grip to a reality that blocks me
Isolated and irrelevant locks me

I might have a son out there, she won't take a DNA
She keep me out of his life, I don't pay no CSA
I was in her at conseption time. Now she's gone away
Rape accusations playing on my mind
Memories lost and twisted truth is hard to find
Sexual experimentation with another guy
Killed my natural high
Cause all I found was I'm not bi
Internal torment grief stricken cause my real brother really die
Championed as a jock but not really built that way and human and environmental activist
Complex and deep makes it hard to connect with this
Intellect and heart of gold social life always on hold
Judia christian with a copy of the quaran
Mind like a prison locked in this jam
Psychotic thoughts Creeping
Voices catching my flow
Twisting my soul
Always in fight mode
Sense 8 quantum Gate theory rocks me
Neo Jewish American orthodoxy
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Writer: BOBBY WOMACK
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Capitol CMG Publishing, Sentric Music, Abkco Music Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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