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"Is there any sense in being good" / Eddison_Baptiste
Song lyrics, added: 12/30/2006, Confusion
 
Lyrics by: Eddison_Baptiste
Music by: Eddison_Baptiste
Inspired by: Hard Times
Viewed: 223 times
Preferred music genre: Classical
 
Chorus:
Sometimes, I stop and wonder
Is there any sense in being good?
Sometimes, I ask the question
Is there any sense in being good?
You try to play by the rules but they don`t care
Oh lord they sometimes make you want to stain your soul
Oh lord they sometimes make you want to stain your soul

Chorus:
Sometimes, I stop and wonder
Is there any sense in being good?
Sometimes, I ask the question
Is there any sense in being good?
You try to play by the rules but they don`t care
Oh lord they sometimes make you want to stain your soul
Oh lord they some times make you want to stain your soul

Verse: 1
My eyes reflect the sorrows
But my soul still shines
And lights my path
My heart weathers the troubles
But in my heart soul lives
It’s flame still strong
There is no storm that my soul
Can’t rise a above
There is no season
That can make me stain my soul
There is no season
That can make me stain my soul

Verse: 2
Sometimes you get the feeling
That all doors are closed
And the world is cold
Sometimes when you’re lost in sorrow
You have to try so hard
To know your soul
Sometimes it`s so hard
That you want to lose control
Sometimes the world can
Make you want to lose control
Sometimes the world can
Make you want to lose control

Chorus:
Sometimes, I stop and wonder
Is there any sense in being good?
Sometimes, oh lord I wonder
Is there any sense in being good?
You try to play by the rules but they don`t care
Oh lord they sometimes make you want to stain your soul
Oh lord they sometimes make you want to stain your soul
 
 
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I am too immoral to comment of a story such as this. My soul is stained for good, and I ask myself - is there any sense in being good. I understand it !
Posted by: Juliette Dubois on 2/1/2007, 8:05 AM

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