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Great is the Lord. Greatly to be praised. His greatness unsearchable. . I will extol Thee. My God, My King. And I will bless Your name forever. . I will bow.
Our past is over. Your love recovers. I will rejoice, I will rejoice. . Future is brighter. Jesus our savior. I will rejoice, I will rejoice. . My heart is open.
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Levels to this shit I must have had a cheat code cause I went from hustling to bezels on my wrist. You stepped out of line and I think it's evident. Don't become another cold case and become the evidence.
Sempre ho he desitjat però he hagut de renunciar.. Sempre ho he imaginat però no he estat capaç.. Potser ha arribat l'hora de canviar,. potser ha arribat l'hora de la veritat,.
Cementiri de paraules. és a estones el meu cap.. El meu cor un muscle a la deriva,. qui dels dos té la veritat.. I en les nits de plaer solitari,. quan ja no us trobi a faltar,.
Poder viure a prop d'aquest camí. poder beure l'aigua d'aquest riu. sentir la pluja com cau i ens mulla. i tenir-te al meu costat. agafant-te de la mà.
She's something like a queen,. Me I'm like a boss,. Baby girl is mean,. Plus sticks to the code.. She never intervenes, so I take her were I go,. I'll have her serving fiends, while I open up the store!.
No hace falta que te diga. que me muero por tener algo contigo. y es que no te has dado cuenta. de lo mucho que me cuesta ser tu amiga. ya no puedo acercarme a tu boca.
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Dear God, do you want to turn knucles down and hold yourself. Dear God, can you climb off that tree made in the shape of a T. Dear God, the paper says you were the king in the black limosine.
The boy's got a head like an atom bomb. hang him from a cross like the number one son. and he's been waiting so long. to get it on.. . the boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge.
Death to ladies first, then the gentlemen. All sorts of tax-free-face-lifts-abortions-nervous-breakdance. Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal.
I'm a kick stand in your mouth. And I'm the tongue's slamming on the brakes. Pull the choke in. Pull the choke in. As hard as it will take.. All your pictures are getting dirty.
I've found the center of fruit is late. is the center of truth today.. I cut the apple in two.. Oh, I pray it isn't true.. . I've found the center of fruit is late.
You built me up with your wishing hell. I didn't have to sell you. You threw your money in the pissing well. You do just what they tell you. Repent, that's what I'm talking about.
He is the angel with the scabbed wings. Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose. He will deflower the freshest crop. Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores.
Do - do - do - do. Do - do - do - do. . We had a quarell. A teenage quarell. Now I'm as blue. As I know how to be. . I can't call you on the phone. I can't even see you at your home.
We are damned and we are dead. all god's children to be sent. to our perfect place in the sun. and in the dirt. . There's a windshield in my heart. we are bugs so smeared and scarred.