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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mandi Sagal
Mandi Sagal
Background Vocals
Caleb Gilbreath
Caleb Gilbreath
Drums
Tim Denbo
Tim Denbo
Bass
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Keyboards
Brad Sample
Brad Sample
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mandi Sagal
Mandi Sagal
Songwriter
Gianna Salvato
Gianna Salvato
Songwriter
Hallie Hertrick
Hallie Hertrick
Songwriter
Caleb Gilbreath
Caleb Gilbreath
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caleb Gilbreath
Caleb Gilbreath
Producer
Bobby Holland
Bobby Holland
Mixing Engineer
Frank Gagliardi
Frank Gagliardi
Mastering Engineer
Battery Life Studios
Battery Life Studios
Recording Engineer

Letra

I see your bible's open But your mind is closed You're a sinner just like me So why are you casting stones? When it looks a little different You think you know what love isn't So my prayer for you Is that you could see right through All this holy smoke that you're blowing You say my friends can't get to heaven then Hell I'm not going The word of God ain't a gun You can point at everyone Your hate is showing Through all this holy smoke that you're blowing No there ain't nothing wrong With loving who you love We're all cut from the same cloth So who are you to judge? Just cause you don't understand it Don't mean you should reprimand it What Jesus would do Is what I'd like to see from you Not all this holy smoke that you're blowing You say my friends can't get to heaven then Hell I'm not going The word of God ain't a gun You can point at everyone Your hate is showing Through all this holy smoke that you're blowing All this holy smoke, holy smoke Yeah we're all choking On your holy smoke, holy smoke All this holy smoke that you're blowing You say my friends can't get to heaven then Hell I'm not going The word of God ain't a gun You can point at everyone Your hate is showing Through all this holy smoke that you're blowing Through all this holy smoke that you're blowing
Writer(s): Mandi Sagal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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