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Ninety Pound Wuss
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Red
Lyricist:Jeff Ian Bettger, John Himmelberg, Matt Nelson
Red room, red room
Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race What was the color of your blood the last time you checked? This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking This seeking leaves your questions unanswered Impatient, you take matters into your own
Come to think about it ignorance won't leave you alone Never mind, you're all one kind You think at this rate you'll never be left behind 'Racial equality, there's no such thing', you said That's funny, your broken nose bleeding proves your blood to be red
I am full of anger, I am full of hate Forget I wasn't always like this, I've cleaned my own slate I am full of anger, I am full of hate Forget I wasn't always like this, I've cleaned my own slate
Purify your heart, give up your hate Purify your mind, give up your hate Purify your focus, give up your hate Purify your self, give up your hate
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Purify my blood Jesus, with the blood that You've bled Purify my blood Jesus, with Your blood that is oh so red Purify my blood Jesus, with the blood that You've bled Purify my blood Jesus, with Your blood that is red
Your time on earth is limited Is there a need to spend it in hatred? You have a chance to hold eternity in your hands To every race this is sacred
No need to look any further, your questions are too deep No need to continue hatred if all you do is weep Look to Jesus Christ and get down on your knees Ask Him into your heart and to cleanse all your sleeze
Purify your heart, give up your hate Purify your mind, give up your hate Purify your focus, give up your hate Purify your self, give up your hate
Purify your heart, give up your hate Purify your mind, give up your hate Purify your focus, give up your hate Purify your self, give up your hate
Stop and think about it, you were saved by His grace What was the color of His blood as it ran down His face?
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