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Allen Penner - How Bleak The Sound Lyrics

Since the day I was formed
Hidden in my mother’s warmth
I’ve been talking in my sleep
My father’s words were never heard
His tongue was a prisoner
Locked in tight behind his teeth

So I grew wild and diagnosed
With a case of the Holy Ghost
He’s been talking in my dreams
I was told to make some noise
I am the sounding voice
That calls You into the scene

You are the bullet and I am the sound
I hold the smoking gun, You wear the crown
Fool me once and I end up in chains
Fool me twice and my head’s on a silver plate

Look at You, bullet proof
Eating from Your silver spoon
Seated high above my cage
If You’re the one, if You’re the Son
Carrying the golden blood
Use Your throne and set me free
You are the bullet and I am the sound
I hold the smoking gun, You wear the crown
Fool me once and I end up in chains
Fool me twice and my head’s on a silver plate

Amazing grace… how bleak the sound