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Well, the pressures too much, you know I peaked last night I gotta get some a quick release City is standing on my shoulders My bodys going piece by piece Yeah! Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it And Im going there right away This is one priest that I dont have to fall on Down to my knees and pray No! When your backs to the wall come along one and all We shall fight all the slander thats penned Its us we shall choose let the bigoted lose For our triumphs the means to their end With you by my side I shall ride every storm Let the cynics drop dead in their critical head Theyre wrist merchants as we all can see Bunch of deaf ears with their columnized fears What a shame, what a shame, oh dear me! When your backs to the wall, come along one and all We shall fight all the slander thats penned Its us we shall choose let the bigoted lose For our triumphs the means to their end Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it And Im going there right away This is one priest that I dont have to fall on Down to my knees and pray