If i'd oblige the odds are i'd find
What makes a man is inside, inside
A crooked tongue makes for crooked speech
God forbid what i thought, forgive what i think
I was the fairest of them all
I was the biggest of the small
I was the sharpest in the shed
I was the brightest of the head
To live is christ, to die is gain
I try, i try, i try, and i try
A crooked tongue makes for crooked speech
God forbid what i thought, forgive what i think
It's time, it's time, i've made up my mind
Oh but i've changed my mind
That i've made up my mind
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