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Em
 These sunny days, colorful arrays
 Trees blow with hues and grays
    Am
 It pays to be one who submits and prays
                                    Bm              
 Into the heart of God I gaze, these sunny days


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Em
I thought id take a minute I hope I didn't catch you by surprise
I got a lesson learner fact or fiction swoop through your demise
Am
Open eyes and givin clear vision the windows broken from
                                             Bm
The pain of livin here wishin' you could survive
         Em
If you arrive with those who gave lives
Avoid the cracks and moats of new age turncoats
                            Am
And modern day cut throats, what makes it shroom blossom and boom
                                                Bm
A murmur in a gossipin room, my Jesus comin back possibly soon
Em
Anticipate his showin up desire for growin up
    Am
The author and finisher of faith, offerin' a diminishing gas face
                 Em
Rememberin who in last place
 Em
No sell out through global fall out go all out
                                                     Am
Make a hundred your percentage forget buyin the mall out
Or palm greases thirty pieces sent to those offended
                                   Bm
But like Judas you won't ever get to spend it


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           Em 
Well lemme get a little lotta bitta some of that too
And I hope it ain't too non ghetto to seep through
    Am
And keep you twisted and locked like dreads do
                                                Bm
Who said you wasn't gonna feel the heat of the rays
       Em
But anyways man its funny, how the sight of such a beautiful day
                                           Am
Can deliver you joy and bring pain in the same way
                                                                   Bm
Like blessing with the same mouth, while cursing in the same breathe
          Em
Or living life dying death, so deceived to the eye 
How red blood is blue, and rainbows are see through
     Am
It's all to teach you that you cant depend on me
                                     Bm   Em
Like drivin a Benz 0 inch rims, drop top six with the tank on E
So down that you fly, so true that you gotta lie
         Am
I really pray you come to realize
You in the shade with the sun in your eye
                     Bm
Sun in your eye on sunny days


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Em Am Bm