Three Impotent Males (T.I.M.)
Three Impotent Males (T.I.M.) - He Stands lyrics
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He stands at the door way of light His head resting in his cupped hands From this vantage point he swears to god he understands That those who don't praise his lord are sinful and unjust Wants to feel the touch of god even though he's lost his trust Blind by the light of propaganda flexing all it's might Selfish prayers are never answered still he says them every night And his bible is like a gun pointing it at his chosen ones Scare tactics to recruit them while they are young