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  • These ****s keep poppin up
    You thought you'd killed them all last week
    Cause you dowsed them with that poison
    Whose label read extra strength
    But sure enough they're still there
    Just as green as they'd been before
    Strangling all the flowers
    You'd created that garden for
    You've tried all the external fix-it remedies
    And you've exhausted every ounce of your own strength
    But until you dig deep enough to find the root
    All you're doin is, all you're doin is yankin out the leaves
    You say, my sin keeps poppin up
    Thought I'd killed it all last week
    Cause I told myself I could stop it all
    And I prayed I'd be released
    But sure enough it's still there
    Just the same as it'd been before
    Distracting you from righteousness
    And rotting out your solid core
    My garden was once my favorite part about this place
    Its beauty overshadowed all others in this town
    You see, I hired a man to care for it and keep it
    And he was the best gardener around
    But soon my old pride got to thinkin
    About doin' this job on my own.
    I fired the man that perfectly had kept it
    And that's when these ****s started a grow'n
  • These ****s keep poppin up
    You thought you'd killed them all last week
    Cause you dowsed them with that poison
    Whose label read extra strength
    But sure enough they're still there
    Just as green as they'd been before
    Strangling all the flowers
    You'd created that garden for
    You've tried all the external fix-it remedies
    And you've exhausted every ounce of your own strength
    But until you dig deep enough to find the root
    All you're doin is, all you're doin is yankin out the leaves
    You say, my sin keeps poppin up
    Thought I'd killed it all last week
    Cause I told myself I could stop it all
    And I prayed I'd be released
    But sure enough it's still there
    Just the same as it'd been before
    Distracting you from righteousness
    And rotting out your solid core
    My garden was once my favorite part about this place
    Its beauty overshadowed all others in this town
    You see, I hired a man to care for it and keep it
    And he was the best gardener around
    But soon my old pride got to thinkin
    About doin' this job on my own.
    I fired the man that perfectly had kept it
    And that's when these ****s started a grow'n