Lyrics from the Album "God Project"

"CHOPPING BLOCK"

A worker’s day, Is never done, Sun goes down, And the work goes on, No peace I find, In my whole life Gonna make my way to the river and get some peace tonight Going down to the river, Gonna go there today, Going shed my clothes and wash my troubles away Going down to the river, Gonna find me a rock, Gonna take my head and lay it down on the chopping block Gonna take my head and lay it down on the chopping block Who was your poppa? Who was your ma? Why did they have you? Were they drinkin' and not thinkin'? What did you leave us? What was your mark? Why did you bother? Were you envious of the rest of us? I want you to pay for all you got, I want your head on the chopping block, Chopping block You accomplished nothing Embarrassing at best You stole from the hungry And gave nothing, you gave nothing Rode on your high horse Looked down on most Hands begged for mercy Did you not see? Did you not see? I want you to pay for all you got, I want your head on the chopping block, Chopping block Sleepin' on your deathbed Waiting for the dark Praying to the ceiling For forgiveness, are you serious? If there is a heaven Why should you get in? Your hands beg for mercy Why should they see? Why should they see? I want you to pay for all you got, I want your head on the chopping block, Chopping block I want you to pay for all you got, I want your head on the chopping block, Chopping block Gonna take my head and lay it down on the chopping block Gonna take my head and lay it down on the chopping block

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