Private faces in public places only show your front to the world Lawless passion and their embraces You know they’re plating sing with gold Unholy players and those hidden persuaders Of this world’s alluring plane Well I’m gonna open the door and let the future in So never darken my door again I wanna know somebody show Where are the streets where the great men go I want Sacred eyes gotta have those sacred eyes Sacred eyes well you know they’re the Crown Of Life In this age of unreason it’s now the season That’s unsafe at any speed I know the heart’s a lonely hunter That needs to be redeemed Well Mr Badman lies yet He’s giving advice Because He’s lookin’ for sacrifice I’ve seen smoke and fire and the Light of light I’ll choose the keys to paradise [[Category:Ken_Tamplin]]

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