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  1. Preacherman
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Lyrics

Backwoods preacher on my radio, tellin me what he thinks I should know, words on fire fly from his tongue, and I wonder has he ever tasted love? Ya know laws are made by people we choose, they don't know a thing about me and you...They're talkin big, and thinkin small, and i'm tryin to make sense of it all. I ain't slept now in a couple of weeks, there's people going hungry at the end of my street, I can see thru the window but I can't reach inside and I fly straight into the glass every time. Ya know laws are made by the people we choose, they don't know a thing about me and you ... chorus...