Lyrics:
it for the thrill of the rush
Love you just a little too much, much
(You send me right to heaven)
Sweet serial killer
(I guess I'll see him over)
Little children go where I send thee
How should I send thee?
I'm gonna send you one by one
One for the little bitty baby
Born of the Virgin,
I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in
Well then a little light from heaven healed my soul
Well, he bathed my heart in love, and wrote my name
Younger was no longer young. Replaced by youth, just as Older had. The fate of Time amplified his white hair and wrinkles and left him with very little. It
I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in
And then a little light from heaven fill my soul
He bathed my heart in love and He wrote my name above
The conspiracy theory...
I knew this nigga who sittin, on the dock on the bay
Had plans of gettin rich so he was plottin with Jay
This
Children, go where I send thee
How shall I send thee
I'm gonna send you one by one
One for the little bitty - baby
Born of the virgin Mary
Born,
a little vague
What was that?
But you'd think we had the plague
Right you are, sir
Would you like a drop of ale?
But there's- Heaven knows I
Second to none,
The little one stopped to go to heaven.
And they all go marching down around the town.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The ants came marching eight by eight.
Hurrah,
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
The little one stops to pray to heaven
They all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom,
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
The little one stops to pray to heaven
They all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom,
The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching one by one,
The little one stops
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven,
The little one stops to pray to heaven
cnd they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain,
Heaven
(Feels like heaven to me)
Heaven
(Feels like heaven to me)
Get up in the morning and I see your smiling face
Feels like a dream
I'm
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
The little one stops to pray to heaven
And they all go
way out"
From the pages of the Cress Theory
I know you hear me
If you out there, listen up, yeah
I know you feel me
Do I look suspicious on this track
hard to get to Heaven
Hell, I go there every night
(It ain't hard to get to Heaven)
I don't need a stairway
Just a little dance down the hallway
you strike with vengeance
And always judge a man by his deeds
And never buy jealousy 'cause it breathes...
Conspiracy theory...
Heaven ain't hard to find
(All you gotta do is look)
Simply because you nervous, let me start off with my conversation
Hopin' my information,
them Devils gonna hate it
This is What I Do
I Got It
Surrounded by these Passions
Surrounded by the Magic
I Bled a Little but Still Managed
Intentions
about our troubles
He will hear our faintest cry
And He will answer by and by
Feel a little prayerful yearning when your heart unto heaven is turning
Find
are
searching the square roughly turning over baskets and shaking down PASSERS-BY.
BRIAN appears near a rather dull little PROPHET, who is standing
to befriending
Perpetuate propriety’s pretentious never-endings
Thine own self be true, but its muddy,
The hate u gave little infants fucks everybody
Wolf deep in
Out by the track where the hikers wait, hour after hour
Old women peek between the lace, of curtains cream and sour
I dive in the water to ease my
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