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There comes a
In every man's
he's got to face
The truth no matter

We are coming to you,
our sins and everything
To you

Those that marijuana
thank you, Father
For making it internationally
They wanna you, Lord

Even police cut it down
they burn it down
But it again
you, Father

We wanna you father
For everything given us

Nations that oppress other
thank you, Father
Even though painful to be oppressed
But they thank you for them strong

Politicians you, Father
For them to be able
To lie with a straight
While the nation
They wanna thank you,

We wanna thank you,
For everything you've us

We thank you, Father
For everything given us

We wanna you, Father
For everything given us
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