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Damaged Good
Damaged Goods
I have damage and I’m bruised and battered
Look to Jesus to deliver me
But he is busy saving the living
I’m damaged but I shine up real good
Don’t lift up the hood and see the real me
Keep the lid on my insanity so it won’t come out
When you see me you are challenged
What’s before your eyes or what’s not seen
If you didn’t know it you’d say he’s respectable
If you caught him on another day you’d say he’s reprehensible
I have damage and I’m bruised and battered
Look to Jesus to deliver me
But he is busy saving the living
I’m damaged but I shine up real good
Don’t lift up the hood and see the real me
Keep the lid on my insanity so it won’t come out
When you see me you are challenged
What’s before your eyes or what’s not seen
If you didn’t know it you’d say he’s respectable
If you caught him on another day you’d say he’s reprehensible
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