| Song | Honor and Integrity |
| Artist | Staple |
| Album | Of Truth + Reconciliation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Staple | |
| I've said all my "Hail Mary's" and | |
| I've recited all the right prayers. | |
| I've done a lot in the name of | |
| God to gain this solace from your stares. | |
| So break bread as | |
| I take unholy communion once more. | |
| As righteous as filthy rags bleeding on the floor. | |
| I'm sitting ripe, sitting fresh in my mire. | |
| Behold the poison untold. | |
| I've tried to show the world just how great a man can be, but this great man | |
| I've charaded is the farthest thing from me. | |
| THE MAN TH | |
| AT I'VE SH | |
| OWN IS A M | |
| AN I DON'T | |
| KNOW. So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| What can I say? | |
| That I've lived what | |
| I've told? | |
| They bought me, but | |
| I hate the manner through which | |
| I was sold. | |
| I know exactly what to do, | |
| I know exactly what to say, | |
| I believe every word it's just so hard to obey: | |
| Trojan horse lies filled with big butterflies and they bought me. | |
| They took the bate. | |
| Hook, line and false, flaky, dimple-creased smile. | |
| Sit back and enjoy the show! | |
| I'll have you hooked too, in just a little while. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| I've lived all these lies. | |
| No more compromising. | |
| I know what to do. | |
| I know what to say. | |
| I believe every word; it's just so hard to obey! | |
| I know what | |
| I've created - this mess that shadows me - it leaves my concious tainted! | |
| I want authenticity, integrity. | |
| Jesus, forgive me. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| MY HONOR H | |
| AS DIED WI | |
| TH MY INTE | |
| GRITY |
| zuo qu : Staple | |
| I' ve said all my " Hail Mary' s" and | |
| I' ve recited all the right prayers. | |
| I' ve done a lot in the name of | |
| God to gain this solace from your stares. | |
| So break bread as | |
| I take unholy communion once more. | |
| As righteous as filthy rags bleeding on the floor. | |
| I' m sitting ripe, sitting fresh in my mire. | |
| Behold the poison untold. | |
| I' ve tried to show the world just how great a man can be, but this great man | |
| I' ve charaded is the farthest thing from me. | |
| THE MAN TH | |
| AT I' VE SH | |
| OWN IS A M | |
| AN I DON' T | |
| KNOW. So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| What can I say? | |
| That I' ve lived what | |
| I' ve told? | |
| They bought me, but | |
| I hate the manner through which | |
| I was sold. | |
| I know exactly what to do, | |
| I know exactly what to say, | |
| I believe every word it' s just so hard to obey: | |
| Trojan horse lies filled with big butterflies and they bought me. | |
| They took the bate. | |
| Hook, line and false, flaky, dimplecreased smile. | |
| Sit back and enjoy the show! | |
| I' ll have you hooked too, in just a little while. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| I' ve lived all these lies. | |
| No more compromising. | |
| I know what to do. | |
| I know what to say. | |
| I believe every word it' s just so hard to obey! | |
| I know what | |
| I' ve created this mess that shadows me it leaves my concious tainted! | |
| I want authenticity, integrity. | |
| Jesus, forgive me. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| MY HONOR H | |
| AS DIED WI | |
| TH MY INTE | |
| GRITY |
| zuò qǔ : Staple | |
| I' ve said all my " Hail Mary' s" and | |
| I' ve recited all the right prayers. | |
| I' ve done a lot in the name of | |
| God to gain this solace from your stares. | |
| So break bread as | |
| I take unholy communion once more. | |
| As righteous as filthy rags bleeding on the floor. | |
| I' m sitting ripe, sitting fresh in my mire. | |
| Behold the poison untold. | |
| I' ve tried to show the world just how great a man can be, but this great man | |
| I' ve charaded is the farthest thing from me. | |
| THE MAN TH | |
| AT I' VE SH | |
| OWN IS A M | |
| AN I DON' T | |
| KNOW. So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| What can I say? | |
| That I' ve lived what | |
| I' ve told? | |
| They bought me, but | |
| I hate the manner through which | |
| I was sold. | |
| I know exactly what to do, | |
| I know exactly what to say, | |
| I believe every word it' s just so hard to obey: | |
| Trojan horse lies filled with big butterflies and they bought me. | |
| They took the bate. | |
| Hook, line and false, flaky, dimplecreased smile. | |
| Sit back and enjoy the show! | |
| I' ll have you hooked too, in just a little while. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| I' ve lived all these lies. | |
| No more compromising. | |
| I know what to do. | |
| I know what to say. | |
| I believe every word it' s just so hard to obey! | |
| I know what | |
| I' ve created this mess that shadows me it leaves my concious tainted! | |
| I want authenticity, integrity. | |
| Jesus, forgive me. | |
| So shall it be: | |
| Sown lies shall reap. | |
| Honor has died with integrity. | |
| MY HONOR H | |
| AS DIED WI | |
| TH MY INTE | |
| GRITY |