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Fast life,fun filled fests with friends ending in drinking frenzies
and drunken forgetfulness
Life couldn't get any better,pleasure intense
Ladies sweet smelling, scents stronger than church incense
Intense influence on my sense of shillings and cents
Always trying to stack up that cheddar
making my presence felt
make them know I aint no beggar coz
"I can make it rain", weather man
Love? No, lust! Leading to locking lips and looking
at her licking the lusciously afterwards
After hours meetings lead to meetings under the covers
Hours turn to days and today I check the date
suddenly realizing we've never even been on a first date
But wait, that would be a total waste of time and money
It would be unacceptable just like that extra weight
to a woman's waist line
I would rather carry on with my dismal display of affection
not caring  about the disappointment that is left
in my trail of destruction because all I'm seeking
is just a temporary distraction
but i want to label this as attraction when we both know
we are using each other for our own satisfaction
See, this is the kind of life I used to live
It was all about pleasing me
not really caring where it would lead
But deep down I wished I could leave
because all it did was make my heart bleed
Bleed to emptiness because nothing I tried  could fill the void
and even as much as I tried to avoid those things
I used to do I still felt paranoid
Still seeking the mortal satisfaction of the flesh  while
claiming to be serving the LORD
Let me make the picture more clearer
Let me take you on this journey as we dig deeper
See the church is on fire,and I don't mean the kind of fire
that leads to signs and wonders
Am talking about the fire that comes as a result of mistakes and blunders
You know, the kind that threatens to consume us
like consumers in a frenzied rush on a Christmas day shopping spree at Woolworths
We have let the devil in and we're literally breaking bread with the enemy
See, the media has shown us a blurry image of what love should be
and unfortunately that image has crept into the sanctuary
In a world where love is spelt L.U.S.T
a young generation is being coerced to
embrace a misleading philosophy
A philosophy that tries to justify that sex sells, while promoting hypocrisy
Tell me, what does reading the weekend daily have to do with a sexually provocative lady
strutting across the T.V?
I use the word "lady" loosely coz if I was a lady I wouldn't let them abuse me
See, Christ tells us anyone who looks at a woman lustfully has committed adultery
Yet we do this very thing and try to cover for it by saying we appreciating beauty
The media's got us thinking that Trust equals love bila regrets but trust me they won't send you
a father's day card when that rubber bursts
So I submit to you that only trust in God will
guarantee you love that will save you from hell
and lead you straight to heaven  where
you will live forever and that's life bila regret
And to my sistas, let's have a little chat
Let me reason with you and see where your heads are at
Is it right to eat food that causes another man to stumble and fall flat?
In the same way is it right to dress to kill yet you cause  a brother to lust?
Coz what you're doing is slowly killing his spirit man, causing him
to want to live in his past
And I know its all in the spirit of keeping in touch with what's en vogue
but be careful not to be the reason that a brother gets stuck
in the bog and quicksand of a not so moral mental scene
which leaves him with visions that lead him to sin against his maker's name
His temple to profane.
So I'd like to conclude 
I want to ask you a question which you might pretend to elude
Ask yourself this,are you a born-again christian or a porn again christian?