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The Dubliners

Best of Irish Folk, Vol. 3 [Passport]

1996

Where the oak and the ash and the bonny rowan tree 
Are all a-growin' green in the old country 

Well I asked for a candle for to light me up to bed

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

really no secret I’d die for my cause
Humanity gripped by disease: in 2020 with death on the rise
Nothing but Kegare in our world leaders, I swear that

the mighty voices of the peoples.

(Therefore, dearest friends,
Standing in the awesome glory of this holy light,
Invoke with me, I ask you,
The mercy of God

before I do anything 

Every day of the week

I need the Lord to guide me x2




Verse 2




I wake up in the morning, I got one thing on my mind


Spread

survive this

Lie down let the ocean rearrange you
Thank you for your compliance

You can see the world end in a single room all by yourself
C'mon man...

want to die
No my soul won't survive her grief
cnd if I saw him cry
I'd refuse to let my spirit leave
So I'm not gonna let one more moon pass by
Where

your side, by your side
I will always be ridin' through your highs and your lows
We are always connected, honey
I'll be by your side, ride or die
In

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

fiend's titty, huh
In every city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggas

of let go
Laat roll dit maar hier in die ghetto
Hier moet jy jou mond kan rek
Of kap zip
Keep quiet hier in die ghetto
I ain't a thug but still
But I stay

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I'm drippin clean in the blood
Drenched down with the blood
Soul saved by blood, yes I'm clean clean by the blood
I'm

life in Christ
A new life in Christ where we're cleansed
By the blood of Jesus forgiven walking the light

For to me to live is Christ
And to die is gain

only your false love
Honey I've been true I swear by God above
I thought you were a willow but
You never wept for me
You went roaming in the wildwood

breached
Since I'm stuck in this ditch, nothing can stop me from making a screech
Ah
This is just a concept I stitched, just a random thing I generously

Holy water chase it with a shot of gin, lord protect me and forgive me I don’t mean to sin 
Demons knocking I can hear them, please don’t let them in

Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping you don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In

love you so much, mmh
You curse my name in spite to put me to shame
You hang all my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean
Give it up for fame
But I

his blood it's a good fight
He's not Crip he's not blood he just throws up life
I repent and I pray for the holy life I was set in my ways Satan had me

As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday

Tom Dooley

Steve Earle

The Executioner's Last Songs

2002

Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside

some ups and downs
But hold on tight
Turn my faith up, let this flesh die
He resurrected onto the next life
So we can look death in the eye
We don’t fear

a thicket pa didn't say much until he laid his hand on a oak by the rut. He said son appreciate all we got god gives life and life is what we got 
This right

with no sound

Follow me on the road to forgiveness
Wash away your sins, let go of the past
Just don't give in to your demons
Purification is hard, but

Holy Grail

Jay-Z

Magna Carta...Holy Grail

2013

your cup 'til it runneth over, Holy Grail

Uh, Blue told me remind you niggas
Uh, fuck that shit y'all talkin' about, I'm the nigga
Uh, caught up in