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Lord Call Me Home

I like to live alone, too much talk it ain´t my thing

I lock myself at home, but them strangers find a way in

A Christian way I was raised to behave

When the Lord calls me home, I´ll be glad to kill my name

I´ve tried pills to kill anxiety, all my bottles have been left dry

My hatred continues to grow, it´s just souring my life

In a Christian way I was raised to behave

If the Lord wants to call me home, I´d be glad to kill my name

I´m always just one step from cracking again

I´ll have to deal with this all my life

When your down and out with a clouded mind

It´s hard to do what you know is right

And don´t burry me down in no old cross roads

In a Christian way I was raised to behave

If the Lord wants to call me home, I´d be glad to kill my name

If the Lords wants to call me home, I’ll be happy to kill my name

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