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Born Blind Tired Of Your Opinions Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.50/10 [2 votes]Album: One for All / Original Release Date: 2000Genre: RockSong Duration: 1 min 47 sec
BORN BLIND
- Tired Of Your Opinions Lyrics / with translationsAre you offended? I don't need you to think for me. Do you cart to see the real me or just an opinion that you behold? Oh, You're a Christian? But your actions don't please me. Oh, You're a Christian? act like one. I'm so tired of your opinions, and all of your rules that lack no Godly truth. I'm so tired of restrictions, I'll let my answers come from above. Once again I turn from you, and I'll leave your opinions behind. Because all they do is make me sick, and I'll find the real truth.
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Tired Of Your Opinions is written by Judd Morgan, Christopher Beckett, Jarrell Nathan, Kurt Love.
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It is first released in 2000 as part of Born Blind's album "One for All" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Tired Of Your Opinions falls under the genre Rock.
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Tired Of Your Opinions song length is 1 minutes and 47 seconds.
Who wrote Tired Of Your Opinions lyrics?
Tired Of Your Opinions is written by Judd Morgan, Christopher Beckett, Jarrell Nathan, Kurt Love.
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When was Tired Of Your Opinions released?
It is first released in 2000 as part of Born Blind's album "One for All" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Which genre is Tired Of Your Opinions?
Tired Of Your Opinions falls under the genre Rock.
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How long is the song Tired Of Your Opinions?
Tired Of Your Opinions song length is 1 minutes and 47 seconds.
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these lyrics are submitted by burkulSongwriter(s): Judd Morgan, Christopher Beckett, Jarrell Nathan, Kurt Love
Record Label(s): 2000 Tooth & Nail Records
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Tired Of Your Opinions
Born Blind
Born Blind
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