LYRIC

Making your way to the front of a crowded room.
Pointing.
Life: make mine clean, and swing wide, sweet chariot.
Perfection, done right.
¿Puedes desirme si este mundo estoy cambiando?
Esta es la realidad que tu quieres que yo viva.
Jesus yo quiero que este mundo te conosca.
Regosigate, favoresete con este humilde sirviente.
"Hey waitress, make your peace!

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