Glass Houses

Lyrics
Lord, have mercy, please forgive me I'm your wicked son What I feel I thought was real You made me overcome The things I just don't like so much I kept them for my own But I must confess, I got a little stressed When I saw what you had done I repent for all my sins I promise to be good You know I lied so many times And I'd lie again if I could But what about that woman, Lord Who washed your hands and feet? 'Cause you were just a man like me And, man, it sure felt great People in glass houses Nevеr should throw stones Like the child insidе the womb A sin before it's born People in glass houses Got precious little time The poison air will get to you And then you'll be all mine, all mine Now I know you took the water And made some fancy wine 'Cause, believe me, I drank water But your wine tastes mighty fine And I know you took that blind man And made him see again 'Cause some friends of mine Been dead a long time been talking to me again I guess that's called a miracle And I sure can't challenge that But I wouldn't have known the difference, Lord If I hadn't seen the facts You turned that water into wine While I was still a sober man Now I feel like I've been drunk since then 'Cause I tell my story over and over again People in glass houses Never should throw stones Like the child inside the womb A sin before it's born People in glass houses Got precious little time The poison air will get to you And then you'll be all mine Bless me, Father, for I have sinned And I promise, I'll never sin again I took your name, and I said some things Just to impress my fellow man Bless me, Father, for I have sinned I'll never, never sin again Ooh, I'll never forget The things that woman said to me And if that makes me a sinner, Lord Don't forget [?] People in glass houses Never should throw stones Like the child inside the womb A sin before it's born People in glass houses Got precious little time The poison air will get to you And then you'll be all mine People in glass houses Never should throw stones Like the child inside the womb A sin before it's born People in glass houses Got precious little time The poison air will get to you And then you'll be all mine You'll be all mine [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Curt Cuomo
- Frankie Sullivan
- Robin McAuley