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One, two, three I've seen a saint fall from grace But I’m not sure that I'd use that phrase So, if grace is something you can misplace Then what's the point of it anyway? ’Cause I said it would never be me To waver in this faith, I decree The apple don't fall far from the tree The human condition's hereditary Oh, the human condition's hereditary 'Cause it's in the blood coursing through my veins Same old story, same family name Prone to wonder, this heart in me 'Cause the human condition's hereditary So would you come take an axe to my family tree? Oh, heavenly father, would you adopt me? Well I’ve stood by in disbelief Watching the pastor pull up in a sports car to preach About how blessed are the poor and blessed are the meek And I can’t help but see the irony 'Cause that same impulse lives in me too Put me in the garden, I’ve taken the fruit The human condition's not just for the few Letras de cancionesOh, it's here in me just like it's here in you It’s in the blood coursing through my veins Same old story, same family name Prone to wonder, this heart in me 'Cause the human condition's hereditary So would you come take an axe to my family tree? Oh, heavenly father, would you adopt me? 'Cause it's in the blood coursing through my veins Same old story, same family name Prone to wonder, this heart in me 'Cause the human condition's hereditary So would you come take an axe to my family tree? Would you pull up the roots of my family tree? Oh, heavenly father, would you adopt me? From Letras Mania