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I'm not who you may think
With scruples worlds apart
There's a monkey on my back
And an angel in my heart
The flesh needs to be trained
Not to brag or strut
When morals weigh me down
The Spirit lifts me up
The Devil may be crafty
But not the same as wise
He doesn't dare to look
Into my Savior's eyes
Call me a hypocrite
Say that I'm conflicted
By grace I am redeemed
And evil is evicted
I'm not who you may think
With scruples worlds apart
There's a monkey on my back
And an angel in my heart
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With scruples worlds apart
There's a monkey on my back
And an angel in my heart
The flesh needs to be trained
Not to brag or strut
When morals weigh me down
The Spirit lifts me up
The Devil may be crafty
But not the same as wise
He doesn't dare to look
Into my Savior's eyes
Call me a hypocrite
Say that I'm conflicted
By grace I am redeemed
And evil is evicted
I'm not who you may think
With scruples worlds apart
There's a monkey on my back
And an angel in my heart
Feel free to add to this...
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