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Move over Satan I'm a God blessed sinner Try Chewing on the bread of life, that's what's for dinner I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort Gotta pray hard because life's life's to short Spirit tastes great but the world's less filling You can be all you can be but you have to be willing The operator's standing by. He's waiting for your call You know your sould is grungy, He's the stain lifter thats all I've tried it on my own, I can't just do it But now I'm in good hands And I know He'll see me through it If you can't say this, get a piece of the Rock Time is runnin' out -- Tick Tock, Tick Tock Many times in life you're gonna take a lickin' But when Jesus Christ has your back, You're gonna keep on tickin' Tickin' like a time bomb that's waiting to explode Without pain and streets of gold is where you're gonna go! From Letras Mania