[Verse 1]
A brown paper bag
With 30-something tablets
To clean up my act
To keep it real candid
I sat down at the table
Took a pill from the palm of an angel
They say that it's good
It could save you
[Chorus]
I don't think I want to do this
But I can't give into my old ways
So go on, honey
Hallelujah for a little faith
[Verse 2]
The laundry is turning
And every day I've been hurting
I'm always too late or too early
Never on time
The plant has been dying
I've watered it twice, I've been trying
Born green, lived yellow, then drying
I try once in awhile
A brown paper bag
With 30-something tablets
To clean up my act
To keep it real candid
I sat down at the table
Took a pill from the palm of an angel
They say that it's good
It could save you
[Chorus]
I don't think I want to do this
But I can't give into my old ways
So go on, honey
Hallelujah for a little faith
[Verse 2]
The laundry is turning
And every day I've been hurting
I'm always too late or too early
Never on time
The plant has been dying
I've watered it twice, I've been trying
Born green, lived yellow, then drying
I try once in awhile
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