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Shame, shame on you and me Shame for all to see The deluge of deception Words, words heard from the shroud Turn into words we yell out loud Just looking for attention We are a capable of such a mess But God still lives on in godlessness Real, what is even real Watch my pencil spill All that truth on the paper So sing, sing if you can stand Stand and clap your hands One more round for the maker We are capable of bloom and bliss God still lives on in godlessness From Letras Mania