JOHN DEUX TROIS

I said it once or twice

I'm not coming down to show you the way to live with my hand

Inner me I know you are killing me from inside

You can laugh but don't waste my time

You pessimistic you cannibal

Don't believe me cause I'm already dead

Don't believe me I'll take it to the bitter end

I've been waiting to show you life abundantly

So I'll end this talk of who I really am

And who I really ought to be

I won't let you fall back down to the ways that you wanted to escape

My love take my hand I'll show to you everything

It's not who I am and who you want to

You pessimistic you cannibal

For the sake of failing you my God still lives

Roll with the pack my God who will make all wrongs right again

Roll with the pack my son who will make wrongs right again