Fool With A Fancy Guitar

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It's so easy to cash in these chips on my shoulder,
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So easy to lose this whole tongue like a tiger.
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It's easy to let all this bitterness smolder,
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Just to hide it away like a cigarette lighter.
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It's easy to curse and to hurt and to hinder.
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It's easy to not have the heart to remember
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That I am a priest and a prince in the kingdom of God.


[Verse]

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I've got voices that scream in my head like a siren
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Fears that I feel in the night when I sleep.
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Stupid choices I made when I laid in the mire,
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Like a kid in the mud on some dirty, blind street.
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I've got sorrow to spare, I've got loneliness too.
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I've got blood on these hands that hold on to the truth,
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That I am a priest and a prince in the kingdom of God.


[Bridge]

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Well I swore on the bible to not a lie, but I've lied and lied.
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And I've crossed my heart and I hoped to die, and I've died and died.


[Verse]

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But if it's true that you gathered my sin in your hand and you cast it as far as the east
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 from the west,
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If it's true that you put on the flesh of a man, and you walked in my shoes through the 
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shadow of death,
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If it's true that you dwell in the halls of my heart, then I'm not just a fool with a fancy 
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guitar.
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No, I am a priest and a prince in the kingdom, I am a priest and a prince in the kingdom of God.