Lyrics:
mornin'
Doesn't mean you can stay awake
Yo I'm eye of a tiger inside the head of a liar
Give 'em pure hell brimstone and fire
This is MC cannibalism by
when she cries
Not a day that goes by and she doesn't look so nice
Swear to God every time i look into her eyes
Maybe you can call us toxic with all
you and me.
It doesn't matter what you think
We're just a bunch of freaks on Fremont Street
Underneath the Big Vista Trinitron
I Stand in my circle
s*** hm hold on, um,
Mr. sharp ton and anyone like you, you don't know me
So if your not going to try to then what you say or think about me
Are what
s*** hm hold on, um,
Mr. sharp ton and anyone like you, you don't know me
So if your not going to try to then what you say or think about me
Are what
or think about me
Are what ever I do is totally Casper the friendly ghost
To me and it doesn't make you a good person
To criticize before you improvise
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
who's saving me
You told me to pray, but it seems that god doesn't favor me
Pressure building majorly, it's breaking me
Insane to think it went this way
Therefore, in one day her plagues will overtake her: death, mourning, and famine
She will be consumed by fire, for mighty is the Lord God who judges
Just because you came here
Doesn't mean that you can stay
Just because you woke up this mornin'
Doesn't mean you can stay awake
Yo the streets
of the pieces
That leads to "Comic Moses"
Escape the genocide with God by my side
Open "Third Eye" to learn to fly
1-2-3 she's my bride
She's religious, has
is the axis of the pieces
That leads to "Comic Moses"
Escape the genocide with God by my side
Open "Third Eye" to learn to fly
1-2-3 she's my bride
feels stoked
But he doesn't know all the things that you done put me through and
He doesn't know all the strings that will be pulled by you
Yeah
Be pulled
more like a 100 yard dash
I done been through the worst of the worst times
Trust me but I still seen it all pass, all pass
Don't you know that one day
doesn't make sense, hard to swallow like a pill
Yea he came to to this world with a purpose to fulfill
Now our God took him home but our hearts still ill
a choice
Not really
Think theyll be less afraid and give me some more time if I pay all the fees?
Thats the spirit Mr . McBride
Let me check
(Praying)
God
doesn't matter
That she never help me from being even sadder
Doesn't matter, but I think it's just better
That I keep trying to forget her
I know I'll hurt
And our feelings fake, because they turn like snakes
Was dead asleep but now I'm so awake
And it doesn't equate, to how much that God really cares
the good days 'cause they were never here
God I think you left one, I'm still down here
Chillin' by my lonesome, I ain't got no fear
The Devil popped up then
he has paid my salvation
The devil has told me God doesn't love me
(God doesn't love me)
That's a lie that's beginning to win
Beginning to win,
I only desire the approval of a relatively
Small number of people who I respect
If they said to me, "I think
You're totally wrong on this, Douglas"
at Perkins
People chasing purpose
And people made to worship
People seeing God move
That we call a Witness
He cut down any distance
Got me flipping pages like
And then you've got Anaheim on Friday
So tell me a little bit about what to expect
At the tour stops, because like I just told
You before we went on the air
that old town
I once kissed a girl on the 4th of July
I don't think she liked it, but for me it was fine
And I'd say to myself
Oh, thank God, I'm
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