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Eleven
Perfect Family
Epidermis Girl
Tea For Two
Cold & Turning Blue
Child Of Sod
Crystals And Cash
Wonderful
Cannonball
Sugarcoated Ways
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Eleven

A brand new you, you're twice the view.
Fashion consultants only ask for a few,
Look in the mirror, your new face is here.
But now only the make-up is there.
Attempt to create, to animate.
To make a change, you have to sedate.
The outside's there, it's a thoroughfare.
But on the inside there is not much there.
You love your pretties, and your things.
Are you nothing more than just a fashion scene.
Chorus: Put away your stuff today.
Your outsides covered mud and clay.
Let Him kiss your sin away.
A brand new you, its not the view.
Rearrange your inside hurts a few.
The makeup's gone, facades done.
New and improved, you think it's the one.
You let Him in, let Him begin.
It's amazing what He can do with sin.
The outside's not what you want it to be.
The inside's got everything you need.
It's time to kill your glamour life.
It's time to live from inside
Chorus: Inside out He'll tear you out.
Show you what this life's about.
Chip away your walls of doubt.

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Perfect Family

There was this boy, his name was Jerry.
He had a girl, her name was Sally.
They were so happy, so much in love.
Drank Coca-Cola in his mini bus.
A few years later, they got married.
They had two kids and a dog named Spot.
They were so happy, so much in love.
Put their kids to bed and went and watched Ben Hur.
Chorus: The perfect family, Jerry and Sally (repeat).
Chorus: Sally and Jerry have sure been through a lot.
But they remember their promise to God.
Jerry's getting older now, losing his hair.
Losing his teeth, but Sally doesn't care.

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Epidermis Girl

Sweetness whispers nothings in my ear.
Nothing is exactly what I hear.
With a glaze she gazes into space.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.
I can see that beauty is more than skin.
My infatuation leads me to sin.
Give me vision past the epidermis girl.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.
Chorus: I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love
I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love.
Sweetness whispers nothings in my ear.
Nothing is exactly what I hear.
Give me vision past the epidermis girl.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.
Chorus (2x).

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Tea For Two

As a child, I play in the sandbox.
As a child, we could be friends.
Now that we have grown older
That's come to a bitter end.
Trucks and horses, replaced by guns.
Ethnic hatred replaces the fun.
We go on fighting and murdering brothers.
But the greatest gift is love.
Chorus: An eye for an eye,
a tooth for a tooth, or a cup of tea for two.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth,
or a cup of tea for two.
So again we relive the story.
The same old story man after man.
And we think we're just so wise.
Then why can't we get back to the sand.
Chorus: And we search for more,
never finding much.
Believe like a child believes in love.
Chorus (2x).

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Cold & Turning Blue

Cheesy moon boy throw your space rocks all around.
Your friend balloon boy is tangled, can't get unwound.
You find it funny, meanwhile he squirms around.
He struggles, strangles, your friend the funny clown.
Chorus: Can't you see he's cold and turning blue? (repeat).
Galactic dust girl surfs her wave of mirth.
Has no regard for things here back on earth.
They fell all around her as she flew along.
Right on her merry way just flying right along.
Chorus.

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Child Of Sod

I remember the first time that I met you.
Everything that I heard of you was true.
I was a child of mud, I was the child of sod.
Call me the son of filth, drowne me to life in your blood.
Chorus: You are the only one for me.
You are the one who set me free.
And I have found the love I need.
You are the only one for me.
As an infant I find my vision clearing.
I grow closer to you, find you endearing.
You are my maker, you are my food.
And I have tasted and I find that you are good.
Chorus: The one for me, set me free, the one for me, set me free.
Chorus.

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Crystals And Cash

I search for the truth I find no luck.
I search for solace in my friend the rock.
And I have a friend on the telephone.
A crystal and some cash and my tomorrow's known.
Cross my legs and I am one.
With what I was or I am to become.
And I have the stars and some pixie dust.
Oh, and Elvis nights on Thursday and it's a must.
Chorus: Have your every thought just possibly.
Your ideals are a twisted philosophy.
By a man in a suit who loves currency.
Or a woman who is called instability.

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Wonderful

As we walk hand in hand, she holds me tightly, cause she's my girl.
As we walk hand in hand, she smiles so brightly, cause I'm her guy.
As we walk hand in hand, we'll help each other, this love's so true.
As we walk hand in hand, He loves us dearly, this three's now one.
Chorus: It's wonderful, so wonderful.
It's wonderful, so wonderful.
As we walk hand in hand, I feel a joy come over me.
As we walk hand in hand, I know we're where God wants us to be.
As we walk hand in hand, she's thinking of me, wherever she goes.
As we walk hand in hand, I whisper softly, what she already knows.
Chorus (2x).
I thank you lord for all you've done.
You gave it all, you gave your Son.
And now you've given me this girl.
It's wonderful.
Verse One (repeated).

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Cannonball

The world is drained, marked me like Cain.
Entered the fane of worldly sane.
I worshipped me, but now I'm free.
My life's a gift from him, to him I'll lift.
Chorus: All love and joy and peace has broke through to me.
I'll let his love break down these walls, like a cannonball.
Now I can breathe, I feel so free.
And I can see, He works even through me.
His grace abounds when I fall down.
My life's a gift from Him, to Him I'll lift.
Chorus: The world is drained, marked you like Cain.
Entered the fane of worldly sane.
You worshipped you, what will you do.
Your life's a gift from him, to Him you better lift.
Chorus (2x).

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Sugarcoated Ways

Sugar coated ways, all hypocrisy.
Come facade with me, break your hardened clay.
Chorus: Do you feel the pain they bear, do you even care?
Na na na na na na na....
Ah your Sunday face, oh so big on grace.
Cover what you say, with your sugar coated ways.
Chorus (2x)

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Space

I don't need to hear your case.
I don't want to run away.
I know what it takes to turn the tables.
if you'll just let me in your space.
Chorus: I don't want to be your priest.
I just want to be your friend.
I'm not here to laugh at you.
Or condemn.
And He can see where you're going.
And He can take care of you.
There's always room for the Savior.
Even when there's only you.
Chorus: You don't want to hear my case.
You wish I'd just go away.
I've got something that you need to turn the tables.
If you'll just let me in your space.

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