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The Insyderz - Carnival lyrics
Oh, this is a thing called ska
 Move over Satan, I'm a God blessed sinner
 Try chewing on the bread of life, that's what's for dinner
 I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort
 Gotta pray hard because life's too short
 Spirit tastes great but the worlds less filling
 You can be all you can be but you gotta be willing
 The operators standing by, He's waiting for your call
 You know your soul is grungy, He's the stain lifter that's all
 Get funky!
 Pick it up!
 I've tried it on my own, I can't just do it
 But now I'm in good hands
 And I know He'll see me through itThe Insyderz - Carnival - http://motolyrics.com/the-insyderz/carnival-lyrics.html
 If you can't say this, get a piece of the Rock
 I say, time is runnin' out- tick tock, tick tock
 Many times in life you're gonna take a lickin'
 But when Jesus Christ has your back,
 You're gonna keep on tickin'
 Tickin' like a time bomb that's waiting to explode
 Without pain and streets of gold is where you're gonna go!
 Can you feel it?
 Ah, yeah!
 Here comes that grove
 Let's see ya move
 Pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up!
 Ska, ska, ska, ska!














