Third Day of a Seven Day Binge - Marilyn Manson

Who is this King of Glory That pursues me with his love, And haunts me with each hearing Of His softly spoken words? My conscience a reminder Of forgiveness that I need, Who is this King of Glory? Who offers it to me. Who is this King of angels? O blessed Prince of Peace. Revealing things of Heaven And all its mysteries... My spirit's ever longing For His grace in which to stand. Who is this King of glory? Son of God and son of man. His name is Jesus, Precious Jesus. The Lord Almighty, The King of my heart, The King of Glory. Who is this King of Glory With strength and majesty? And wisdom beyond measure The gracious King of kings. The Lord of Earth and Heaven The Creator of all things He is this King of Glory He's everything to me His name is Jesus Precious Jesus The Lord Almighty The King of my heart The King of Glory The Lord of Earth and Heaven The Creator of all things He is the King of Glory He's everything to me His name is Jesus Precious Jesus The Lord Almighty The King of my heart The King of Glory His name is Jesus Precious Jesus The Lord Almighty The King of my heart The King of Glory The Lord Almighty The King of my heart The King of Glory, Glory The King of my heart The King of my heart The King of Glory His name is Jesus The King of Glory The King of Glory, Glory The King of my heart The King of Glory His name is Jesus The Lord Almighty The King of Glory

Well, I won't pretend to know what you're thinking And I can't begin to know what you're going through And I won't deny the pain that you're feeling But I'm gonna try and give a little hope to you Just remember what I told you There's so much your living for There's a light at the end of this tunnel There's a light at the end of this tunnel for you, for you And there's a light at the end of this tunnel Shining bright at the end of this tunnel for you, for you So keep holding on You got your disappointments and sorrows You ought to share the weight of that load with me Then you will find that the light of tomorrow Well it brings new life for your eyes to see So remember what I told you There's so much your living for There's a light at the end of this tunnel There's a light at the end of this tunnel for you, for you There's a light at the end of this tunnel Shining bright at the end of this tunnel for you, for you So keep holding on, keep holding on So remember what I told you There's so much your living for There's a light at the end of this tunnel There's a light at the end of this tunnel for you, for you, yeah There's a light at the end of this tunnel Shining bright at the end of this tunnel for you, for you, yeah There's a light at the end of this tunnel ooh, for you, for you, yeah Shining bright at the end of this tunnel for you, for you So keep holding on, keep holding on, keep holding on now You got your disappointments and sorrows I'm gonna try and give a little hope to you

Oh, lord, fill us with your spirit Guide us by your presence How we need you, God Oh, lord, lead us to your kingdom Bring us back to freedom How we need you, God How we need you, God Oh, lord, fill us with your spirit Guide us by your presence How we need you, God Oh lord, we will sing your praises You are our salvation Be our strength and song How we need you, God How we need you, God How we need you, God How we need you, God

Yeah (yeah) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah (alright, right, yeah) Ah-ah-ah-ah (coo-coo) Ah-ah-ah-ah (damn) I want a fast car with a mansion, big ass house in the Hamptons (yeah) Backyard so big we could camp in (yeah) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (right, yeah) I feel like I'm Charles Manson, four bad bitches in my mansion (yeah) Leave a nigga bloody like a tampon, crazy like Marilyn Manson My niggas don't do dancin' (uh), They be takin' your niggas for ransom (yeah) Hoodie on, now he limpin', crazy like Marilyn Manson (alright) T-Lord in that Phantom, two bitches I ain't sharin' (yeah) I met these chicks so random (what?), crazy like Marilyn Manson I want the Ferrari and mansion, I want the Cartier dancin' (yeah) I wanna just party in Hamptons, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) Bitch, I'm so sorry, I'm handsome, dippin', dodgin' in the Phantom I be joggin' from the cameras, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) I be mobbin' in Atlanta, stripper bitches call me Santa Jiggy nigga throw the bread up, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) All these police got me fed up, I'm lookin' at 'em, "Nigga, yeah, what?" (yeah) I'm finna murk off and I tear it up, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) I want a fast car with a mansion, big ass house in the Hamptons (yeah) Backyard so big we could camp in, crazy like Marilyn Manson (right) I feel like I'm Charles Manson (yeah) Four bad bitches in my mansion (yeah) Leave a nigga bloody like a tampon (yeah), crazy like Marilyn Manson My niggas don't do dancin' (ayy, uh), They be takin' your niggas for ransom (yeah) Hoodie on, now he limpin', crazy like Marilyn Manson (alright) T-Lord in that Phantom, two bitches I ain't sharin' (yeah) I met these chicks so random (what?), crazy like Marilyn Manson Eye on the property, two million I fuck your bitch in the pool where I stay 'Rari goin' fast, switchin' the lane Victoria model gon' swallow today (yeah) I'm with a mulatto and she got the cake We pop a couple bottles, she got a mace Only fuck one night but she got a taste Of this fast life livin' that's takin' place Niggas that's hatin' on me, nigga, hate (ayy, ayy) You could never say no shit to my face (ayy, ayy) Baby, I am flyin' straight to the top (ayy, ayy) Quit all your bullshit, and nigga, get hot (ayy, ayy) Existendo when I ride in the drop (ayy, ayy) Hang out the Benzo, I'm feelin' like 'Pac (ayy, ayy) Ferrari the Enzo, get chased by the cops (ayy, ayy) Ooh, lemme stop now 'cause I'm sayin' a lot (damn) I want a fast car with a mansion, big ass house in the Hamptons (yeah) Backyard so big we could camp in, crazy like Marilyn Manson (right) I feel like I'm Charles Manson, four bad bitches in my mansion (yeah) Leave a nigga bloody like a tampon, crazy like Marilyn Manson My niggas don't do dancin' (uh), They be takin' your niggas for ransom (yeah) Hoodie on, now he limpin', crazy like Marilyn Manson (alright) T-Lord in that Phantom, two bitches I ain't sharin' (yeah) I met these chicks so random (what?), crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh) Crazy like Marilyn Manson (oh)