Lyrics:
What's left to believe?
Look to the streets, watch the burning bring a city to it's knees
Can't stop this disease of addiction
Can't stop
falling down
Crumbling to the ground
With this honor
On weak knees I stand
Strengthened by your hands
As the music starts to play
That look upon your face
And nothing could be better
Cause you knew that you could
Make it through any weather but
Things changed when he moved away
You were all by yourself
On the outskirts of town, pass the quarry now
Walk him down to those cold steel tracks
You stumble drunk with the gun in his back
“Now get down on your knees
Dynamic Dan The Drummer Man
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"
Have you heard Dynamic Dan?
He's a drummin' man
You've too much to say your new words heard old (letting go)
Down on your knees it's a long extra mile (letting go)
Giving your faith just for a smile
Everybody says I'm a gully ully ullible guy
Everybody's snickering & laughs when they pass by
A love sick nut easily misled
He's always infatuated
Calling all moral souls come congregate at local watering holes.
This Camelot is where we rest our beer.
Guided by holy neon lights, we're citizens
a woman back
Not by begging on his knees
Or I'd crawl to you baby and I'd fall at your feet
And I'd howl at your beauty like a dog in heat
And I'd claw
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
take her home with me tonight she gon' get 25 to life
She creep up on a nigga like a thug
And when she told me to get down on my knees
I treat her like
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differently
I always walk the talk on my knees
Snakes to the left of me, rats to the right
I’ve been here before and I’m too tired to fight
Let’s let go it’s
a can of peas
Hold on to Geordi's VISOR and
Sing into Data's knees
And I said
Bounce a graviton particle beam off
The main deflector dish
That's the way
laid back, told the world goodnight
First name police, last name chief
He used to go by the street name "Beef"
Shot him in the chest
Now he's as lifeless
the trenches
Of it's scabby knees
Bubble gum bubble gum in a dish
How many pieces do you wish
Ein zwei drei vier
One more and you'll choke my dear
I bet they
on the track
Then you let me and left me down on my knees
I'm lost like a growing seed among the oldest trees
You got me so well, let me down in hell
I'm under
the t-shirts
Should've run it by me first
Is your back sore?
I bet your knees hurt
Is this another publicity stunt?
Thought you were rowdy
Thought you were
Twenty minutes south of a Nashville town
There's a boy ridin' on a bike
Grass-stained tee and his scraped-up knees
From an older brother backyard
were crazy and I was scared
But you still then got me on my knees
and you fixed what I needed
A heartsease
But nothing went on as planned
I tried so
the t-shirts
Should've run it by me first
Is your back sore?
I bet your knees hurt
Is this another publicity stunt?
Thought you were rowdy
Thought you were
of the night
Falling deep into the night
with arms wide open
A thousand demons by my side
delirium unspoken
You can't see me through this time
Agonized, raging
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
There's darkness in the distance
From the way that I've
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