Same ol Story - Flatfoot 56

It’s the same old story, I was young I was naive

And I was dumb, my pops said stand

But then I ran

Into the trap of Satan’s plan

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And the dog that spread those lies

And with those lies I ran

Just like the water reflects the face

So the heart reflects the man

I was a wreck doped up and drugged

Against my chains I would have tugged

But then He saved me made me his son

Just like the father I was running from

On that hill upon a tree hung a man who died for me

As he hung there about to die I saw the water pour from his side

He said «my son, your sins are vast

But they are gone, thrown to the past

Walk with me now boy, through fields of green

In this pool of water your face I’ve seen»

Now it’s the same great story I was young I was naive and I was dumb

But then He saved me, called me His one

And to the Father I became a son