[Intro]
You suppose that God wants to heal cancer? Christians are commanded, alcohol is good. A vision of crutches, you partake of the dust of the ground. I know some of you are frightened about it. We can go to church, and you are naked and over the foul of the air and fire. Of course people said "they're drunk!", and this, my friend, is my prayer for you

Like Stee Moanin' Ludlow
Rap a tee take a man and send my own
Just then my harr harr
Take a send and tell it take no dess

Hog Leg-and hog
Force fed and maybe stand up stairs
She's maybe my one choice
Spins nice like a compass pointing north