Lyrics:
Lying here thinking of a place to hide
I've got to get away
There are times like this when I'm better off by myself
Stuck in a corner
Nothing
you hesitate, 'cause you're usin' live bait
Senorita, solitaire, you got a certain kind of savoir-faire
'Cause you're notorious (notorious),
do this shit by myself)
Like it's motherfuckin' solitaire (yeah)
They don't wanna play with me, they afraid of me, I know
(Listen, I don't need no
Jesus was a carpenter he died nailed to a wooden cross.
Irony oh irony upon me it is never lost.
Gather 'round now people, I'm here to tell a tale
about, ugh
Then I think about my life
Really love it, ugh um, really love it, it's a sight
But, yeah by the time you hear this, I'll done
Outta here
My
card out the deck, solitaire
Before I slay down there, baby girl say your prayer
I'm not a player, I just crush a lot baby be aware
Trynna be my lover
solitaire
I can't really tell the truth
Because then you'll have some proof, yeah
Aye
Suicide note
Mothafucka' you gon choke
Gotta get a brand new phone
en miettes a mal
J'ai appris à vivre avec
Je suis seul à y croire
Solitaire pour suivre ma quête
Mes démons dans l'appart
J'ai appris à vivre avec eux
death on me so still I tote a fifty
Solitaires, solitaires, she want solitaires, I'm tryna win all by my self I'm playing solitaire
Racketeer, racketeers,
my long john's
Jesus is the carpenter
Now this the deconstruction
No discussion
He gon bust in
Keep on ducking
He gon come an
Break your walls down
Hair like wool
Clothing so bright
It would hurt the eyes in your skull
His throne carried the flame that was fuelled by the power of His Name
Wheels
A dream caused panic in the middle of the night
An angel surrounded by a brilliant light
Speaking to the carpenter
Whose face was pale with fright
matters of today
Incompetent people at the bank I can tell
The same with the tax advisor's work
The carpenter's boards I'd rather 've made 'em myself
you hesitate, 'cause you're usin' live bait
Senorita, solitaire, you got a certain kind of savoir-faire
'Cause you're notorious (notorious),
having shit
(Badder bitch)
Beat the pussy, don't try me with battery
(Battery)
Solitaire my ear, F clarity (Clear)
Baguettes on my wrist, glass shattering
Don't Give Up
Words by: By Shirley Carpenter, Michael G. Ronstadt, Rick Denzien, Serenity Fisher
Music By: Shirley Carpenter, Rick Denzien
Intro:
Forgiveness Denied by Aeon
Only What the Light Allows vocals by Tony Reviere
On your knees you plead forgiveness
Denied
You say that you are
Mary Maggie was having fun,
With the carpenter's son. Oh, what had they done
What w3as it the people saw
Were they breaking the law by just
boxes with a look of dismay
"I don't know your face so I know you're not from here"
The man said to me as I tried to step by
"No you are not from here,
a good harvest
For the places we've stood
You see that, son?
That's the carpenter's table
He works with his hands
He was born in a stable
You see that,
Salvation set in cypress
Sanctified with blood and spirit
Solus Christus
The only way out, by carpenter's hands
I AM
Boundless love, infinite grace, consume
In the underbrush is often found
A subtil beast: placed by seraphic hands
To guide through destruction and unite
For the common good of being evil
makes a good harvest
For the places we stood
You see that, son?
That's the carpenter's table
He works with his hands
We was born in a stable
You see
We've walked among you since the dawn of time,
Carpenter's son, the sacred and divine.
In battle's shadow, we see your courage wane,
With a whispered
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