song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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you can breathe outside, i lied to make you stay
at this moment, our volunteers may be praying with another caller
please call back in a while
before you go, let me pray with you
holy god, you have invited us to come to you
to cast our care upon you because of your love towards us
thank you for the call of this dear one, for this state that january ended
if there are no need for peace
kindly remind us to the peace jesus already gave towards us
if there's a need for healing and relationship
we ask that you would stand between those in need
yes, each of them, your eyes could see the other
let your love prevail
if the need is physical
with the same thing that created us
in such a way that our bodies would try to heal itself
and we ask it to magnify that healing
we pray that you bring healing to our body, mind and spirit
for those in need of your guidance
we are reminded of your scripture in proverbs, which says
"trust in the lord with all your heart
and lean not on your own understanding"
thank you, as we give ourselves to you
you long to lead us
may your presence be felt and known by this human knowledge
as we pray in the name and the power of jesus, amen
record your message at the tone
if you're finished, hang up, or press called for more options
you walk out just to feel the wind
singing frog syndrome
you never could keep your mouth shut
and scout, who knows my scent
do you feel the blades inside you?
the alarm goes off and you're already too drunk
i can't breathe, a star for star baby
your will be done
machine gun flood
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
there's so much hell here
there's so much hell here
in condescension dripped dry
no holes in one, no pass go's to paradise
tears on my lambo, on my mazda, on my f-150
surprise you fucking thief
i'll swim upstream again
show you all the hooks in my mouth
"look at how gullible i can be"
and i can't carry your arms, until november's gone
disrespected and distanced
every pistol from the morning of the 25th will go off
at the sight of the white grizzly
this is how we ruin the namesake
we could watch killing sprees like documentaries
remind us of the weight of our collective actions and inaction
i never said you were required to
i never wanted to take up all your time)
gold riches and the fountains
aren't worth it in the end
