Lyrics:
gives thanks
For this little bit of heaven on earth.
Verse 2 Tonight, by the light of a star in the sky,
His mother is singing a sweet lullaby.
hold a candle up to you
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see
But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one who
to the uttermost,
And give his child a better bringing-up
Than his had been, or hers a wish renew'd,
When two years after came a boy to be
The rosy idol of her
as mother & fog
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Sea! Osh!
Where's yr little Neppytune
tonight?
These gentle tree pulp pages
which've nothing to do
with yr crash roar,
give her Hell cuz I adore
I'm in Heaven pour a 4 why they knockin' on my door?
I'm about to do this shit again that's an encore
Always leave em'
the lamb who was slain
The whole earth is full of his glory
All nations bow to his name
His majesty fills the heavens
Our hearts give thunderous praise
Heaven
Angels watch over me
Watch over me
What am I doing
Where am I going
I hope you like what you see
I'm just tryna get by
Wish you were by my side
the spectacle, commenting...
Thing-fish: (contd.)
Twist 'n shout! work it on out ('n in)! hmmm! get down! go on! give him a little shoe! dat's what denny be
give me chills up to my ears
A taste of heaven shaded with a little fear
Baby ghoul we should break the rules
You could float on by
Say my name three
the hot
Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon' Meth-Tical come and get some
Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This
Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot
Trizack it sound like heaven
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some
Player my position, hot
seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)
seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
Knowing you
Will give a Little Less to me
Feels so unreal
These wounds may not heal
But now look what you've done
More of me wants a Little Less of you
Look
talkin about your poophole
You priest won't give a crap if you dirty your mud flaps
That's the loophole, talkin about your poophole
Heaven's waiting for
the knees
Had my heart locked down
But I wanna give ya the keys
So you can drive me crazy
Everyday of the week
You’re An African Queen
An angel sent from
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
to Heaven by the hour
That the morning comes.
And papa's knocked out with his head in his lap.
Mama likes to think that he's taking a nap
'Cause he's
I need are clouds and I need you by my side
We can form our little world find our love in the sky
All I need is you, you make me feel alive
Put you in
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
together
As it is in heaven
I gotta give a little more
More
Cause God's been blessing me
Don't want to be selfish
All I have is yours
I gotta give a little
rejecting to give Him homage
Giving credit of dominance to these created beings
What was stated back in the book of Deuteronomy
Is not negated by grace
enslaved the first empire
One world language, one world religion
One world order, we have learned nothing (one)
Make the keys to heaven a gift
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