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Control Your Tongue 

We mix words then throw ourselves into the flames
 At first glance it's but a vapor then to proceed with a mere whisper
 A clause to complain to get upset again won't you help me my friend
 Control your tongue in the midnight hour through barrowed pews
 We look inside having every bit to realize the disguise
 A word spoken in the dark has come to the fullest of light
 Never relent to ever give up on the fight
 You may have to use duct tape for heaven's sake
 A sorrowful mystery has been soon discovered
 Is it any wonder we have to much time on our hands
 Hope you will understand the flight of an eagle soaring in the wind
 A new discovery to tell you where you need to begin again
 We use our tongues to start a bar room fight
 Each of us gets lost in the sauce at the edge of the night
 Let's reach inside to find the grand design of a caged barbaric premise
 With fire we can egnite the flame of passion with the tongue
 The lonely cowboy summons his cattle to come home
 Silence falters the beckoning cry for freedoms call
 An angelic wish to pause for a kiss this should sweeten the soul
 It maybe well hung in the state of fun still control the tongue
 At funerals let's use it to stay wise & pause to reflect upon the deceased
 In the battle field a soldier has a choice to use it on his knees
 Many jails are filled up with people that let loose when they should have melt
 It sets on fire those that haven't tamed it's control or desire
 Let's embrace love when choosing words fresh out of the midnight air
 Gene Simmons from Kiss will use it but that's just entertainment
 Control your tongue through every facet of life amidst all strife

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