Lyrics:
Debutante of murder
In the first degree
Master of the slaughter
He's hungry, can't you see
Survives by natural instinct
Prowler in the night
a heart of stone
You couldn't be more wrong, oh
You might think I've been afraid too long
Afraid of love
But it don't come easy
Been burned too many
light as a kiss , you’re outta control
heart like a stone restarting to beat
hand in hand dripping with gold
here we are on the grave of broken
the beat in the heart of the nation
Founding her sound like a sweet salvation
Someday soon that sound's gonna carry her home
She had 27 dollars and 17
a grain of wheat shall fall, yeah, fall upon good soil
In between the sand and stone, Good News makes that crop to grow
Yes, I've learned that Christ's
There ain't nothin' in the world
That can take away my memories
Of my travels through the great northwestern
Mountain scenery
With my woman by my
I've learned these years in pulses and rhythms etched into stone by leaving my heart in too many shells before really setting into my own. Take it
The colors of your heart
And they're slowly changing
The colors of your mind
And they're slowly fading
It's all in vain,
So time does what it will,
Try
flyin in my brain bucket
And there was no other rush like it
Saint Christopher was by my side
And Oh Lord what a crazy ride
it's an
L-o-n-g l-o-n-g
brings you deeper to the
Meaning of what we?ve become
Show your heart of stone
We are the knights
Your nightmare arrives
I don?t think you know
I don?t
Verse I
Another show, another freestyle another note,
Another seed sown deep into the hearts of those
Through a microphone speaking in a hyper tone
today I must be saved
My belief in love is gone
The heart and flesh and blood is stone
Tomorrow can wait
the connection?
With truth there's no hidden dimension
It's in God's hands once we let him
[Chorus]
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta
Always improve
Always must
of perfection
Splendor and Almighty creation of myself
I am the filthy seed, procreated by the horns.
The heart of darkness, the eye of the beholder.
Phantasms
in the street
She was lost and she was wild, no shoes on her feet
She stands upon the corner, with life passing by
What's locked behind those
When did we become these sinking stones?
When did we build this broken home?
Holding each other like ransom notes
Dropping our hearts to grip our
sake.
You know who's guilty, you know it so well,
But I'll rot in prison, before I will tell.
Come all you young fellows with hearts brave
For as we dance the orchestra plays blind and scoreless
Still the symphony never strays
Even when the moonlight turns your heart to stone
Lying
walked
Along the enchanted way
And I said, let grief be a fallen leaf
At the dawning of the day
On Grafton Street in November
We tripped lightly
Alone, confined the mess in your mind
When you can't relate to them
You've reaped and sown, but little is known by those who aren't alone
Why
did best,
We only had one week to do the rest,
The days were filled with joy and pain,
Still missing that game.
Days turns in and weeks go by
Lived in a glass house but I still threw stones
Baby can I be a little candid
Regret all the things I did
See I'm pissed at myself for letting go so
Oh, oh oh
When I'm all alone, babe
It feels like I can't go on
I move but I'm as still as stone
Are you watching over me? (Yeah)
Does a river
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