Family My Foes

Family my foes Its getting me mad On me soon as I step through the door Won't let me relax Battle and a half to get out the door I feel like I'm trapped Want the lord to come back with the sword Doing up camp Down for the war mans doing up camp Scattered abroad doing up map Wicked be fleeing doing up flash Do it for the lord don't do it for the cash They do it for applause they do it for gram Been learning that there's So much lies in them churches World is upside down It needs turning Back the right way up man its urgent I'm trying man but its hurting But i cannot cry i just firm it Gotta keep my eye out for them serpents Lurking Snakes and rats and them vermin And the Lord is doing up purging So just try your best to just serve him Because when he's sending them curses Trust me my youth you can't swerve it And when the lord is returning Burning That will be a closed curtains And that's something that you nah see But i ain't talking no german (Why cos your vision is blurring)