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  • 作曲 : Mitch Parks/Joseph Prielozny/William Barefield/Kurt Denmark
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't fight this war no more (eh eh)
    I can't endure no more, all ashamed and pain
    I'm feelin strained and can't go on this tour no more
    I'm so tired of this tight rope walk
    Homie I might go psycho my life's strung off
    Eh it's the rest for my soul can this mic go off
    I ain't steppin on the stage tonight, shows off
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't run this course no more (eh eh)
    I been tryna keep up this image to let em see that
    I'm different
    I'm slippin and this is stuff that
    I can't ignore no more (they trippin)
    Can't let these tears hit the floor no more (they trippin)
    Because of fear
    I can't (afford?) no more
    Is it a lie what
    I've been, tryna hide all my sin 'n
    Imprisoned and can't no one open the door no more
    Tired of tryna be righteous, got my world dark
    Like somebody hit the light switch,
    I don't know where to start
    Cause I really don't like this, it's heavy on my heart (nah)
    Somebody get me out this crisis, my pain is off the chart (please)
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't do these chores no more (eh eh)
    I'm feelin like
    I'm sick, it's silly so
    I quit That's it,
    I just can't try to please the
    Lord no more
    Cause really
    I'm sick of tryna make
    Him like me more (you feel me)
    Cause every day
    I got a fight in store
    I'm guilty so when
    I play I never like to score
    No good in me n
    I'm sick of my plight
    I'm poor They told me homie (whaa) the
    Christian life is better (word)
    But they said to be holy n perform for
    His pleasure
    But now I'm feelin torn cause the
    Lord is my treasure
    But I fall and feel scorned when
    I can't get it together
    But then something clicked, it's crazy
    I ignored this
    But even when
    I slip, this ain't based on my performance
    Christ was equipped, ran a race with endurance
    When His flesh was hit,
    His righteousness was my assurance (yea!)
    I know dem chains had me trapped for a while
    That's in my past,
    I relaxed in
    Him now Christ my
    Saviour He cracked through the clouds
    Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd
    I know dem chains had me trapped for a while
    That's in my past,
    I relaxed in
    Him now Christ my
    Saviour He cracked through the clouds
    Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know
  • 作曲 : Mitch Parks/Joseph Prielozny/William Barefield/Kurt Denmark
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't fight this war no more (eh eh)
    I can't endure no more, all ashamed and pain
    I'm feelin strained and can't go on this tour no more
    I'm so tired of this tight rope walk
    Homie I might go psycho my life's strung off
    Eh it's the rest for my soul can this mic go off
    I ain't steppin on the stage tonight, shows off
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't run this course no more (eh eh)
    I been tryna keep up this image to let em see that
    I'm different
    I'm slippin and this is stuff that
    I can't ignore no more (they trippin)
    Can't let these tears hit the floor no more (they trippin)
    Because of fear
    I can't (afford?) no more
    Is it a lie what
    I've been, tryna hide all my sin 'n
    Imprisoned and can't no one open the door no more
    Tired of tryna be righteous, got my world dark
    Like somebody hit the light switch,
    I don't know where to start
    Cause I really don't like this, it's heavy on my heart (nah)
    Somebody get me out this crisis, my pain is off the chart (please)
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I know these chains had me trapped for a while
    Don't know when
    I last relaxed with a smile
    I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds
    Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd
    I can't perform no more (eh eh)
    Can't do these chores no more (eh eh)
    I'm feelin like
    I'm sick, it's silly so
    I quit That's it,
    I just can't try to please the
    Lord no more
    Cause really
    I'm sick of tryna make
    Him like me more (you feel me)
    Cause every day
    I got a fight in store
    I'm guilty so when
    I play I never like to score
    No good in me n
    I'm sick of my plight
    I'm poor They told me homie (whaa) the
    Christian life is better (word)
    But they said to be holy n perform for
    His pleasure
    But now I'm feelin torn cause the
    Lord is my treasure
    But I fall and feel scorned when
    I can't get it together
    But then something clicked, it's crazy
    I ignored this
    But even when
    I slip, this ain't based on my performance
    Christ was equipped, ran a race with endurance
    When His flesh was hit,
    His righteousness was my assurance (yea!)
    I know dem chains had me trapped for a while
    That's in my past,
    I relaxed in
    Him now Christ my
    Saviour He cracked through the clouds
    Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd
    I know dem chains had me trapped for a while
    That's in my past,
    I relaxed in
    Him now Christ my
    Saviour He cracked through the clouds
    Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd
    This is the end of my show, this is the end
    I know