Letra de The Brightest of The Head

If I'd oblige the odds are I'd find what make a man is inside, inside, inside a crooked tongue makes for crooked speech God forbid what I thought, forgive what I think I was the fairest of them all I was the biggest of the small I was the sharpest in the shed I was the brightest of the head to live is Christ, to die is gain I try and I try, i try and i try a crooked tongue makes for crooked speech God forbid that I thought, forgive that I'd think It's time, it's time, I've made up my mind oh but I've changed my mind, that I've made up my mind