weight lifting
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I was insecure until I went to church
The church of iron is the place to be
Admiring my gains, a shiny mirror I see
For others to watch, I flex for free
Call me a philanthropist, Stud-to-be
It's almost like enough
Heaven in a room to,
rest easy.
With little and big helpers,
along the walls.
Ready to guide me,
to become the man I dream of.
I lift and lift,
It's almost like enough
Heaven in a room to,
rest easy.
With little and big helpers,
along the walls.
Ready to guide me,
to become the man I dream of.
I lift and lift,
Once the years of
scholarly things
come to a close,
I wish to help
those who've fallen.
Those who feel down,
despise themselves
for their body
and their lacking
