i love the goodwill in Abraham’s eldest servant and i hope to have such true prayers layered through the rest of my life on HIS footstool. {song lyrics} (A song for an harlot) *Got My Eyes Open* Did you think that Eye wouldn’t know that You were trifling? Putting on a grand ole show thinking that none would know. Eye’ve got my eyes open.
Sweet little thing your lips is hot, but your game was all for not. Eye’ve been on to your wicked ways count you can’t these long days. The men You’ve known in the past were nothing like me they didn’t long last, they fell rite for your intricate web like following roses straight to the bed. Eye’ve got my eyes open.
You’d look so fine in your birthday suit the furthest thing from your mind was to get the boot. You came walking my way, you must not have known, when i come out to play it’s your heart Eye could Own. Eye’ve got my eyes open.
In every contest there must be a loser, winnin’s only for the best of us there’s no chooser. Your little game wasn’t good enough for me, have you no shame won’t you just let it be. Everybody now knows you’re not what you seem, that’s how your story goes none wanna be on your team. Heart breaker is the name you’ll keep. Blend another shaker, by yourself You will sleep. Eye’ve got my eyes open.