Lyrics:
suffer
Oh, it tooks a long fight to get free
It still I'm answer by your spirit
When my dreams had taken away
You were always stay with me
Could it
we're standing on a hill
you and me
touched by god
love is our armory
you hold my hand
lights from above
flowers around us
they bow for our love
By the smoking ruins of his past life.
He raises his hand to the skies,
"Oh god of thunder,
God of my fathers,
Strike me down for what I've done!"
I’ve been waiting for a long time
You’re the only one in the world that I want
You said the worst thing at the very worst time
And all we do is fight
We're standing on a hill
You and me
Touched by God
Love is our armory
You hold my hand
Lights from above
Flowers around us
They bow for our
Your temper now is overwhelming
Is this the place you're born for?
Is this the last frontier?
Is this the world we fight for?
Is this our sense
to my mouth like Bob Barker
I don't even try to hide it
See why fight it see he's the reason I'm excited
But why is the body of Christ chopped and divided
We take it slow and we make it last
There ain't no future and they're ain't no past
We gotta clarify this cynical world
We just make love me and my
combat, hand-to-hand
Men who fight by night and day
Courage peak from the Green Berets
Silver wings upon their chest
These are men, America's best
One
pick me up by the belt
And sing me a happy song
'Cause it seems like those never last very long
And I get tired of people asking me what's wrong
More
judge you for
Something we made
Thinking out loud and that’s insane
How can you tell ?
It’s been an hour you’re by
Yourself in the rain
Settling down it’s
the rapids
There's only one way, that's to ride.
Taken down, taken down
By the undertow
I'm spiraled down the river bed,
My fire is burning low.
Catching hold
And bone of victims
It's time to wake up from
Your darkest sleep
Tonight is the time for the last fight
For you and me
for a fight
Screech around the corner by the local malt shop
Take out all the hicks and a couple of jocks
Headlights pin you down with fear
Screeching
gonna stop until my people are free
As it was in the beginning, so shall it be
In the last days when the youths dem a pree
Dread and terrible
Give
Deceitful cries under the sun to crucify
What have you done?
I will not fight your shameful war
Or spread more lies
But I must stand my ground
Well, they blew up the chicken man in philly last night
Now, they blew up his house, too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin ready for a fight
Gonna
pick me up by the belt
And sing me a happy song
'Cause it seems like those never last very long
And I get tired of people asking me what's wrong
More
Waiting by the side of the road
For day to break so we could go
Down into Los Angeles
With dirty hands and worn out knees
I keep crawling back
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