Mark Robertson and Beaker
Well, who's that man who thinks He's a prophet?
Well, I wonder if He's got something up His sleeve
Where's He from? Who is His daddy?
There's rumors He even thinks Himself a king
Of a kingdom of paupers
Simpletons and rogues
The whores all seem to love Him
And the drunks propose a toast
And they say,
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The Breaks Lyrics

Rich Mullins – The Breaks Lyrics

Songwriters: MULLINS, RICHARD
The Breaks lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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