Lyrics:
she played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I
he traded in his prize.
Paper late! cried a voice in the crowd.
Old man dies! the note he left was signed old father thames
- it seems hes
On Monday the sun will be shining
On Tuesday the weather was fine
Wednesday and Thursday went by
By Friday the clouds filled the sky
Dis morning
Dirty Bastard]
Yo! Met this bitch by the name of Subie
She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' booty
She got me setting up when I went to the projects
hear the angel voices!
O night divine,
O night when Christ was born!
O night divine, O night,
O night divine!
Led by the light of Faith
Serenely
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand
This beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die
This the land where
And for love of you
I'm started on fire
And because of you
I come alive
And it's your sacred heart
Within me beating
Your voice within me singing
Oh, for
an emergency call 'cause my head explodes tonight
I'm trying to shout
But no sound comes out
This is my voice signing off
I'm trying to shout
But no sound comes
on his scene
Now the critics and the cynics
And the suits all fear
Another rap metal whore
By the name of Punk with a P
A lot like me
A heavy metal kid
We believe Your word
Your voice of truth we've heard
It shall return to You void
We believe, have to believe
We receive every word You say
She laid right here, right here
Beside me in this bed
I can still hear her voice, it echoes in my head
It's left a hole, a space inside, buried
Softly whispering I love you
Echoes of your voice are calling
Still through my dreams
Softening the chill of the breeze
Through my window
I can
What sweeter music can we bring
Than a carol, for to sing
The birth of this our heavenly King?
Awake the voice! Awake the string!
When children
your body
Wait, don't scream, no, fucking shout it
See, these voices in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking rowdy
And my
if is by day or if it is at night Not if it is tomorrow or if it is an endless today the waves noquean to me without mercy I feel that my balance goes
[BRIAN]
There's a girl passing by
[NICKY]
No, I think it's a guy
[ALL BUT PRINCETON]
And a homeless man who only wants
to buy something to eat!
Hand in hand
Two by two
Naturally everything's born to pair
Look around
Look up and down
Look everywhere
We walk through life on a tightrope like
veins.
There's no way back, there's no way out.
I've got to hear these voices shout.
Passers-by frown, but I piss on that.
My face distorts
Hear me, what I've got to say
I know you and get you anyway
See me walking by your side
I'm with you forever day and night
Hey man, I'm your
stay buried from the loss that killed me across
Never go away, hold her tightly and I love harder than I can
Only one way down
The voices are
my days
May my voice ring out in praise
For Him who died
To give me life
I will glory in His name
All my days
He sends His love
So
You know I'm crushed out on you, you alone
If I thought you had my number I'd stay home by the phone
Day and night I sit and wait for you to call
overcome
Overcome the things they do
Lift your voice and sing
Chorus:
A change is coming our way
Step by step and day by day
We'll live by all that we say
chosen for themselves
One, two, okay
Yo, what, mm, yeah, mm-hmm, I agree
Waver like the voice of the uncertain (uh huh)
The envelope bulging is
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