Intro
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[Verse]
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Pornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your wife.
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It will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every night
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Pornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your children.
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Satan told you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting your everything.
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Your friends, your soul, your personality,
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Your wife, your kids, and your eternity
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You've sold your own self into slavery;
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We've sold our own selves into slavery.
[Chorus]
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I'd love to say "we're all just fine, cause we're forgiven,
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God sits and smiles as we rape women, on our computer screens,"
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But I'm afraid it's not the case, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a place
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For those of us who aren't repentant.
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So come and mourn, let's grieve our sin like we're in labour,
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'Till We're convinced without a Saviour, we're the Devil's sons.
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Still don't seem right that heaven died - got crucified -
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To make our scarlet letters white, and give us life.
[Hook]
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E grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
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E grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
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E grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.
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Ya know, grace this grand demands gratitude that's great as well.
[Verse]
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We are all the woman, forced into the temple walls,
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With all of those who think themselves holiest, dragging us by the arms.
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We're all pushed to the ground, condemnation was the only sound
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Our ears were trained to hear, or so we thought.
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Til a man, who for the sake of this story we'll name light,
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He bent and scribbled in the dirt and pissed off all those pharisaically pious,
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He bent to catch our eye, said "Your adultery child, that's mine".
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And a hundred thousand stones all wrote the very same song:
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They sang, 'Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
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And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh
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Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,
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And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh.
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'Cause all of your accusers have now dropped their stones, and they,
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They walked away, they walked away
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They walked away, they walked away
[Outro]
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Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
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And she said... Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
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And she said...
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She said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
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Oh, she said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
(quieter and softer)
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
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Peace on you all, go sin no more; peace on you all.
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Peace on you all; peace on you all.
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Pornography will murder you, and then he'll go and marry your wife.
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