I've got friends that see Lucifer in all things

Friends that have seen the barrels of the police

Family names have no power to save me

Can't tell the difference between weak and strong

I guess to be a bridge means being walked on

Forever past tomorrow seems too damn far

Maybe I'll just keep my pale face on

White as chalk on concrete lawns

The road for grace stretches on and on

Truth cannot hide

Be buried by wrongs

One day be spoken

By every tongue

Not one can see

What heaven has done

When profits of pain

Are still being sung

I was told

Sadness is like smoke

Sometimes you just need to open a window

Ohh Ahh Every Time I Pray

Every Time I Pray

Blessings Come My Way

Ohh ahh Every Time I Pray

Every Time I Pray

Blessings Come My Way

Yellow raisin been drying on the vine

Grown too bitter to be used in the wine

Taught too humble not to fall out of line

This oriental boys been son’d enough times

To

Learn how to dance and not just jive

Not free fall but to slow dive

Bleed in the land of red, blue, white

Even if it is just a highlight

My soul is dawn can't be touched by midnight

Not colorblind a long time

All my heroes have died

Even Richard Aoki might have lived a double life

Now I'm wearing my hanbok like it's really mine

Ohh Ahh Every Time I Pray

Every Time I Pray

Blessings Come My Way

Ohh ahh Every Time I Pray

Every Time I Pray

Blessings Come My Way