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Days fly by
In this mad house
Struggles of the chase
Tear it all down
The fear we create
Is overwhelming
Mothers crying
To see their boy tonight
I'll

escuchar tu voz
Ya no hay manera de sentir tus labios
Uh uh
Me inunda el terror y a ti también
Uh uh
"All systems are go Apollo 8"
"Thank you!"

the gas you can tell by the odor
Know Ke block he my brother like cody
Know i'm grounded but high like a totem
I want cash give a fuck bout a total
Put my

and that clip by my bed
These dumb ass niggas think it's sweet well pussy boy you mislead
I think it's funny when these niggas think they know me they don't

brought it out them
Turnt the fans
Did da deal
We made a couple dollars
Sweat it out and screaming because my niggas we the topic
Got that hootie whoo
You

Revelation -by F. Benjamin 2008

Son of man what have you done
The Earth is Cursed with your blood
When Children grow what will they say
when they

ended metaphors
I'll drop by yours and strike with all opposing force
Sleight of hand steeze, you just might believe
This next trick up my sleeve might

I feel like Peter Pan looking in through your window
I'm jealous of your plans while I stand here in limbo and
All of my friends started families

Cataclysmic scale of fear witnessed by every eye
Bodies sent upon the spikes with thousands more to die
The ground we tread is painted red, there's

A creen que deben algo por devorar mi sueño

Canciones hay muchas, solo una banda sonora
Y si la cambio, es solo por llegar a la secuela
No son horas para

certain shepherds
Brought tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort

to Yahwah 
Perfect one heavens son our Righteous king 
So our souls will sing

Now the word has become flesh he has overcome
What was accomplished by his

Verse 1
When the time was right an angel came
With a message to Mary “Don’t be afraid
You’ve been chosen by God to give birth to His Son
Who’ll bring

God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen [Australia]

Jersey Boys

Seasons Greetings: A Jersey Boys Christmas

2011

God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay;
Remember Christ, our Saviour,
Was born on Christmas day,
To save us all from Satan's power

Can you hear? The world is screamin’; people living without meaning.
Groaning in labor pain, waiting for something to change.
God hears loud

contemplating 
I can have more 
But got to take care
Of my old lady 
First born son 
Got to take care
Of the whole family 
First its the business 
Then you get

flockin, never been boxed in boxed in, you better watch it’s tockin tockin, clocked in ready to work, so heavy it hurts, so no pish poshin poshin!

struggling with sorrow but held up by The Son
God He has a plan for me I'll just keep rolling on

Folk Culture, Folk Culture, Folk Culture

I like to ring me

out that the peace is closer
I saved my son by killing other ones
I've betrayed myself
For the love of a thousand guns
We can't survive this fate, my

all shall say
Right to the sacrificum in exchange
For the war in vain

The Ammonites shall be Yahweh's
And shall be offered by me
As a burnt

of man
Y'all gonna push the god
Make him turn into a goon
Have me turning into Abraham
And worshipping the moon
Put a spell on your son
Curse him in

“God Forbid We Pray”
 
Verse
Its hard to watch TV screens
Full of hate, full of mean
These days, thats all you see
 
Young man, twenty-one
Mad

mortal strife
The grace that covers all my sin
Undeserved, unearned, and its freely given
And sacrifice is what you gave
So how could I not do the same?

boss
Never worry 'bout friendship 'cause they all switch once you get rich
Now a nigga in Paris with this French bitch, she wanna French kiss
Always